Rachel
The next two days were a blur of love, intimacy, laughs and peace. It was absurd to me that the same man I made passionate love to and craved every moment was the same man I sat next to and drank tea while we read. I had never known there was such balance.
On the third day as I was eating breakfast wrapped in only a blanket, there was a knock on the door. I jumped and Enrique immediately stood up.
“I thought you said we were alone! No neighbors!” I gasped, clutching the blanket around me.
“There shouldn’t be anyone,” Enrique said as he led me to the room. He picked up a heavy wooden clock and gripped it tight. “Stay here, let me see who it is.”
I nodded, a bit curious but also scared. Who could have found us? We were so far away, and we had another day left in our honeymoon. Ou
