We arrived after about five hours of travel. I felt sick the entire flight, but luckily, we came on Martin's private jet.
We’re in Cancun. What a beautiful place!
We’re at the reception of a resort. Martin is checking us in. This place is huge. There are some palm trees in the pool area. From the pool, you can see the sea. Its water is very blue, almost turquoise. I can't wait to go there.
“Shall we?” Martin pulls me out of my thoughts.
“Sure.” He smiles, hugs me, and then kisses me.
“Are you feeling better?”
“A little. There's nothing better than some sparkling water,” I say and smile at him.
We take the elevator and head to our room.
As usual, our room is a suite. Decorated in blue and white, with bamboo chairs that have blue cushions. In the corner of the room, there’s a hot tub
