Kiana and I spent the whole day Thursday on the water. She gave me another surf lesson, which ended with a make-out session on the beach. Kapena was gone for the day, so we took advantage of my room.
It was nice to have her hair spread out on my pillow.
And her legs spread out around my face.
Afterward, she laid in my arms, both of us knowing our time was slipping away quickly.
“Are you ready for next week?” I asked.
She nodded, dragging her fingers through my chest hair. “I think so. We’ll meet with Not A Dream on Wednesday, and they’ll have free run of everything. We all want to make sure this is perfect for Joe and Rachel.”
I smiled and ran my hand down her bare back to her hip. I gave it a squeeze. I was proud of her. She’d pulled together an amazing event, not that I ever had an
