After the chaos with Olivia, Dave and Celine decides to take a break from work and go to the Bahamas, for a little vacation.
Celine stood at the edge of the balcony, the warm Bahamian breeze brushing against her skin. Below, the blue-green waves crashed rhythmically against the shore, an endless cycle that mirrored the pulsing ache in her body. She hadn't been able to stop thinking about Dave, about the way his touch had always ignited something inside her that no one else could ever match. Now, here they were-together, alone, in paradise.
The sound of the sliding door opening behind her made her pulse spike, her body responding before her mind could catch up. She didn't need to turn around to know who it was. The air seemed to hum with his presence, a force that both terrified and exhilarated her.