Chapter Forty-Eight

His hands caressed my bare back; it was ticklish, but I was enjoying the blissful moment with him. He buried his face in my hair, and a little while longer he got off the bed and grabbed my jacket.

"Come on, Amorino," he said, stretching his hands to me. I stood up from the bed, and he helped me put on the jacket. He grabbed the duvet and gently lifted me off my feet.

"Where are we going?" I asked, chuckling.

"Somewhere fun and cool," he replied. I cupped my hands around his neck, and he carried me outside to the beach. We were both covered in the duvet as we both sat down together admiring the beach. It was soothing listening to the sound of the disagreeing waters, and the weather was a little cool. I have always gone to the beach in the daytime; this is the first time I'm hanging out at the beach this late. Honestly, it was something else.

"Do you like it?" he asked, holding me tight to him.

"I love it." It was a bit chilling, but it was exciting. Mace kept looking at my face. I ign