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* "We're not doing anything here, Lovey, besides kiss," "I doubt this place is soundproof!" "Do you want to freak Misha out?!" "Fine, just kiss me!" he says. He smiles as I pull at his collar and prepare to attack his lips, then he walks me backwards towards the bed, and I can't resist. We just make-out for a little while and then we go back up to join the others. Everyone looks at us as we take our seats. I run my fingers through my hair and fluff it a little in case it got messed up during our make-out session. "They are looking at you ,because, you're, Beautiful" says Gael, again, still trying to convince me. We eat and then lounge around looking out at the ocean. Me and Gael try to reenact the scene from the Titanic as Zane takes our picture. Then he takes a couple of other shots o