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Misadventures

The Getaway

Carolina's POV
Tony and I finally got to Bora Bora and we started walking towards our hut. I opened the door and Tony picked me up and carried me over the threshold.
I laughed.
“Don't we do that when we're at home?” I asked him.
“Yeah, well. Just for practice.” He said.
I smiled.
“What a gentleman. Thank you Mr. Perry.” I said.
“You're welcome, Mrs. Perry.” He replied.
I ran up to him and kissed him.
“Let me get into something a little more comfortable.” I told him.
By comfortable I definitely meant lingerie of some kind. I had bought a white lace top, a little see-through, and some matching undies. When I put them on they were a lot more see-through than I thought. Oh well, we were married now, and he had seen me naked before. I walked out and saw Tony taking his tie off. Hot damn, when he did that, I attacked. I went up to him, turned him around and yanked that tie off.
“Whoa! What are you doing?” He asked.
“I need you to love me.” I said.
He laughed.
“I do love you.” He said, smiling.
“You know what I mean.” I replied, as I started undressing him.
He threw me on the bed and he started kissing me all over, rubbing my legs. After we were done we laid in bed for a while, looking at each other.
“Well, I better take a shower.” I said.
“Okay, me next.” He replied.
I laughed, getting up and getting in the shower. I take the longest showers in the world, so I probably shouldn't have gone first, when I got out I got into my pajamas, the ones that look like a teenager would wear, but hey, they're comfortable.
“Your turn.” I told him.
He got up and kissed me on the cheek and went to take a shower. I really hoped I didn't take up all the hot water. He came out and got in his pajamas.
“Tomorrow, we go swimming.” He said.
“Yes, and travel.” I replied.
He agreed as he held me and we fell asleep. The next morning I woke up to the sound of the ocean waves. I wish this could happen every day.
“Tony, it's time to get up.” I said, looking at the clock.
Eight o'clock, we were supposed to be out to sight-see at seven thirty.
“Crap! Tony!” I said jumping out of bed.
“Okay, I'm getting up.” He said, crawling out of bed.
“Rinse your face with a hot rag and let it air dry.” I said.
“Why?” He asked.
“Because it'll wake you up!” I replied, getting dressed.
He did what I told him to do.
“Hey, that works!” He said. “How did you know that?” He asked.
“I don't know.” I replied.
He started getting dressed and we went outside looking for the tour guide.
“Do you see them?” I asked.
“No.” Tony replied.
“Mr. and Mrs. Perry?” Somebody asked us from behind.
We turned around to see a local man.
“Yes?” I said.
“I'm Paul. I'll be your tour guide for this afternoon.” The man said.
He had an accent, but I wondered why others weren't coming with us. Paul showed us the local grocery store, some cafe's, and a restaurant. We were offered some sushi, and I've never had sushi before, but I wanted to try some, but the smell of it was making me super nauseous. I started to get a little dizzy too.
“Tony, I don't feel too good.” I said, holding onto him for balance.
“Whoa, okay, let's sit down.” He said.
“Get her some juice, please.” Paul said to the waiter.
I was holding onto my head, and I was super shaky, and when the waiter brought the juice I gulped it down.
“Mm, that's good juice, what kind is it?” I asked Paul.
“Mango. Made from real mangoes.” He replied.
I smiled and drank the last bit of it. I felt better after the juice and we finished our tour, then at night Tony and I swam next to our hut, which was pretty shallow, because our hut was on the water. We could see the stars and torches were lit on the side of our hut.
“I hope that doesn't start a fire.” I said.
“If it does we'll just splash some water onto it.” Tony said.
I laughed and kissed him, wrapping my arms around the back of his neck. After that we took a shower, got in our pajamas and went to bed.
Tony's POV
When Carolina and I got to Bora Bora she was in awe, and so was I. She started walking into the hut until I swept her off her feet, literally, and carried her over the threshold.
“Don't we do that when we're at home?” She asked me.
She had a point.
“Yeah, well. Just for practice.” I said.
“What a gentleman. Thank you Mr. Perry.” She said.
“You're welcome, Mrs. Perry.” I replied.
She said she was going to get into something more 'comfortable', and I knew exactly what that meant. I had to take my suit off. I took my vest off and started slipping my tie off when I felt Carolina turn me around and yank the tie off me. It didn't hurt me or anything, she was careful.
“I need you to love me.” She said.
I laughed, we just got married, doesn't that show her I love her enough?
“I do love you.” I said.
“You know what I mean.” She replied, as she started taking my clothes off.
Feeling a little idiotic, not knowing that's what she meant, I threw her on the bed, and started kissing her, rubbing her legs. Afterwards, we looked at each other for a while, then Carolina took a shower. She took really long showers and I hoped she left some hot water for me.
“Your turn.” She said.
I got up and kissed her cheek and took a shower. Halfway through the shower it started getting cold, so I had to rush through it. When I got out, I dried off and got into my pajamas, and got into bed with Carolina. I can't believe it, I'm a husband now, it's different, but I like it. We went to sleep and Carolina was bugging me to get up.
“Okay, I'm getting up.” I said, barely awake.
She told me to rinse my face with a hot rag and let it air dry because it would wake me up, I tried it and it worked! I was shocked, was this science?
“Hey that works! How did you know that?” I asked her.
“I don't know.” She replied.
I got dressed and we went outside to find the tour guide, who we couldn't find, until we heard a man call us by our last name.
“Mr. and Mrs. Perry?” He said with an accent.
“Yes?” Carolina said.
“I'm Paul. I'll be your tour guide for this afternoon.” He said.
'Paul'. Must be a Biblical name. Carolina and I saw a lot of cool stuff, the cafe's, the grocery store, and we even got to go to a restaurant. When we got into the restaurant, they offered us some sushi, and Carolina told me she didn't feel good, and was holding onto me for balance.
“Whoa, okay, let's sit down.” I said.
“Get her some juice please.” Paul said to the waiter.
She was shaking a lot and holding onto her head, blocking the sun. As soon as the waiter came with the juice Carolina grabbed hold of it and gulped it down. It's like she was dehydrated. She has a history of that. She asked Paul what kind of juice it was, and he said it was mango juice. She finished it and we finished our tour. That night Carolina and I took a swim next to our hut, which was on the water. We looked up at the stars and looked at each other.
“I hope that doesn't start a fire.” She said, looking at the torch on the side of our hut.
“If it does we'll just splash some water on it.” I replied.
She laughed, kissing me. When we got back into the hut we took a shower and went to bed.

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