MIA’S P.O.V
Waking up next to Xavier after a fun filled night from which my body is still recovering, the Bahamas rising sun crept through the palm trees, creating oblique orange designs on the white sheets in our sea facing room. I’m going to miss this, today is our seventh and but also our last day of our honeymoon. Who knew that a honeymoon could be so different from a vacation? Xavier has been hopelessly romantic during each day and ravished my body like an animal when the island sun was down, but every moment was incredibly spectacular and memorable. “Good morning sun shine” said Xavier, kissing my lips. “Good morning love, at this rate, you would get me pregnant in no time” I joked, no longer embarrassed about my morning breath. “Well, if I want 20 children, then I guess getting you
