Now both of them were done with the food. Xander carried Rosalie off the yacht with the cold night wind blowing against their bodies.
Xander looked back when he didn't find Rosalie around. He smiled when he saw the girl who looked scared and gripped the small iron fence at the door of the ship. Far away from the existence of Xander who was standing on the far side of the ship. Xander then stepped back to approach Rosalie.
"Should have said it before I got there," said Xander who was now holding out one hand to hold Rosalie.
Rosalie shook her head. "I'm scared," he said in a clear voice of doubt.
"There is me. Calm down and nothing will happen," Xander pressed trying to reassure Rosalie.
Rosalie looked at Xander's hand that was ready to take her around this yacht, only Rosalie was still feeling doubtful and afraid.
"It's all right, Rosalie."
