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~Mini Peacelet~
Part 14
Standing in front of the board that contained endless lists of activities available, arranged in alphabetical order, Nikki and Christine studied the typed sheets after agreeing that they should each choose one activity to participate in, and then they'd decide on one together.
"Have you found anything that you like the sound of?" Christine endeavoured curiously, faintly dismayed because she hadn't located the one interest that she had hoped to be on offer.
The brunette nodded simply, "Mmhm, horse riding; a unique method of transport to visit more of the rural-ness the island, Bahamas, has to offer. Trekking through narrow paths and dense jungles to reach the most exotic beaches." She announced happily, "What about you?" She returned the question.
She shook her head forlornly, "There was one thing I was specifically looking for, but they don't do it...that's a nice choice."
"What were you looking for?" Nikki inquired, as she narrowed her gaze vaguely.
"Swimming with dolphins." Christine stated sincerely, "It's something I've always wanted to do."
"It'll happen one day, I promise." She English teacher responded before adding, "Was there anything else you liked the look of?"
The blonde paused momentarily, "Uhm...well the jungle walk with waterfalls, lagoons and hidden caves sounds quite good."
"I liked the sound of that one as well," Nikki smiled, then adding their names to the appropriate lists.
For the evening, Nikki and Christine settled on appraising the private jacuzzi that accompanied their honeymoon suite, perceiving dusk leisurely approach the Caribbean island and engulf the remaining traces of natural light whilst relishing the tranquility and enjoying an expensive bottle of champagne.
They were perched in the midst of the sultry bubbles, chilling as they adored the subtle massage the fiery jets provided. Nikki clutched the bottle of champagne as she had been dedicated to removing the cork and pouring the sparkling liquid into two flute glasses.
"Nikki!" Christine squealed with laughter as the cork popped off, fuelled with force and went flying into the night time air, in the direction of the other private balconies that were part of various suites. It was followed by a loud grunt; one unfortunate human had been unlucky enough to have been in the rubber corks landing destination.
"Oops!" The brunette giggled immaturely before filling the glasses and depositing the bottle back in the ice vessel where it had previously been cooling, "Cheers," she beamed as she gently clinked her glass against Christine's and engulfed a sip of the refreshing alcohol.
They basked the hushed ambience for a while before the older female spoke subsequently to placing her drink on the edge of the hot tub. She twisted her head so she was able to engage in eye contact with her wife, observing the spirited lust and happiness that bubbled in her cornflower-blue orbs with naturally thick eyelashes enhancing the radiant hue, "Tell me that last night wasn't a dream." She breathed tentatively in her Scottish accent.
Nikki's orbs flickered momentarily, swallowing the mouthful of champagne and then replying, "It wasn't," They had been rather intoxicated last night and for the entire day had been fearful that it had simply been the alcohol instigating the chat regarding emotions and feelings - that's why neither had chosen to mention it, until now. And in all honesty, she was relieved that Christine had allowed the topic to surface again, "Or at least I don't want it to be."
The corners of Christine's lips curved in a positive direction, parting to display her pearly-white teeth, "I don't want it to be either." She confirmed.
Nikki's smile was as equally immense as the blonde's, purely delighted. She shuffled closer and brushed her silky lips against Christine's, relishing the sharp and bold pulsations that instantly accompanied the contact.
Together, with their arms affectionately snaked around their partner's waist and Nikki's head resting gracefully on Christine's shoulder, they were contently submerged in a mass of reoccurring, frothy bubbles. Now that snug darkness had obtained control, the alluring, luminous lights of the jacuzzi blazed in alternating, glittery colours; providing adequate light.
"Look!" Nikki gasped in incredulity as she gestured to the sky, orbs fixated on the unfamiliar activity happening in the night sky. The blonde followed her wife's gaze, allured by the rare spectacle she had never seen before.
Bolts of dry lightning cracked across the velvety, midnight-blue sky, adorned with tiny speckles of golden white - stars. But it wasn't just any lightening; this lightning was for from considered as standard. The lightning was pastel colours; shades of delicate pinks, greens, blues and yellows. And they didn't create the common bolt, they formed high up in the sky, only present for a matter of seconds before dissolving into dusk. A magnificent presentation.