As the sunlight flooded into the yacht the next morning, Eileen opened her eyes. She couldn't quite recall how she had drifted off to sleep the night before. It had been ages since she slept so well, let alone with a man nearby!
Maybe the soothing motion of the waves helped!
"Morning, I made some bacon and toast. You want some?"
Chris came in with breakfast from the yacht's kitchen. He got up even earlier than her.
"Thanks."
Eileen took the plate from him, their fingers brushing briefly, sending a shiver through her.
She immediately pulled her hand back as if nothing had happened, but suddenly, memories of last night's kiss flooded her mind, making the air thick with awkwardness. Chris felt a bit uncomfortable too, but seeing Eileen blush, he found her even more adorable than the nig
