CHAPTER FOURTEEN
OLIVE
The time on the cruise is going by too quickly. I long to be with Axel the entire time we’re on the ship. We hadn’t seen much of Becky or Jason, and I’ve almost forgotten about them, which is the magic of a vacation I guess.
Things are wonderful, but also frustrating. I feel Axel’s hands roam across my body a few times, but he never does anything else. I’m looking forward to the chance to be alone with him, but it never seems to come.
Today we’re in Greece. The villa in front of me is one of the most beautiful things I’ve ever seen. It’s huge and white, towering over the seaside, purple bougainvillea cascading over the walls. Footprints dot the sands of the beach keeping track of this memory so I don’t have to. I want to take a picture though, so I drop my daught
