Hopefully, She Left the Resort
"I love you." Jasmine looked at Niles. They were both on a towel, looking at the water.
"I love you too, Niles." Jasmine smiled.
"Let's say we head back in? The mosquitos will be out soon."
"Sure." They grab the towel, Jasmine puts the sarong back on, and they go back to their room.
"I'm going to have a quick shower, so I can wash my hair."
"I'll wait here." Niles sat on the couch.
Ten minutes later, Jasmine emerged from the bathroom. Her hair was in a towel and she was wearing a purple lace nightie.
"So, are you enjoying the trip thus far?" Niles asked.
"Yes, I am." Jasmine sat down beside Niles and put her head on his shoulder.
"I'm glad." Niles kissed her hair, "I love that smell your hair gets when you freshly wash it."
"Good thing I wash it daily then."
"It's funny, because now the scent of chocolate reminds me of you, instead of vice versa." Niles laughed.
"You say the sweetest... and weirdest things." Jasmine smiled.
"You say the random-est things."
"It felt great to tell Maris off. Ask me how I got to that one?" Jasmine laughed.
"Do I want to know?"
"It's quite simple, actually. We-" And then Niles kissed her, "Never mind, it doesn't matter."
"I adore you." Niles whispered in her ear, pulling her close to him.
The rest of the vacation went well, and they never did see Maris again.