chapter 4 vacation
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As we tore through the airport on January 25th, our backpacks loaded and our hearts pounding with exhilaration, I couldn't resist stealing glances at her, her bright red eyes sparkling with mirth, her freckles scattered across her cheeks like a celestial map, her small hand clasped tightly in mine, and her pink lips curved into a radiant smile as she giggled at our frenzied escape, the thrill of our narrow getaway only heightening the excitement of our adventure together. And as we finally settled into our hotel room, kid-free and responsibility-free, with a whole week of planned activities and unbridled passion ahead of us, I couldn't help but wonder what the night had in store for us, and how much time we would spend rekindling the flame that once burned so intensely between us, a flame that seemed to ignite the very air around us, leaving me breathless and yearning for more. That Monday I had planned some pictures of her in some pink lace lingerie with me in a tuxedo, and the following day a whole day at the pool, a tropical escape to the Bahamas with her by my side. And as I gazed into her eyes, I knew that this trip would be one to remember, a journey of rediscovery and passion, a celebration of our love. My love, my heart beats for you alone, in your eyes my soul finds a home. In your touch, I find my peace, with you, my love, is where I release. As we were getting on the plane she looked over at me and said I love u daddy and I replied I love you too princess and she replied hopefully everything is okay back at home
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