It was in the way he watched her, that he knew he loved her. Here she was, in the same clothes she had left her house in, with her pants rolled up to her knees. Her blonde hair that was piled on top of her waved gracefully in the wind. She had her arms stretched out with her eyes closed. You could tell she was focusing on the sound of the waves, and the sand beneath her feel. The breeze cooled her hot skin, and the water tickling her toes made her sigh.

"You're the most wonderful man on the planet right now" she told him. She opened one eye and peeked at him, dropping her arms to her side. He was sitting in the sand wearing kakis and a blue button up shirt. The sleeves were rolled up to his elbows, and his hair had long ago lost its hold, and was now blowing in the breeze just like her own.

He had this glamorous older movie star look about him as he leaned back to look at her. She smiled and he squinted his against the sun.

"You haven't even seen the room yet lets go silly," he told her has he stood, dusting the sand off the best he could. She bent over and picked up the discarded shoes, and walked back up towards the resort. There were 12 small "cabins" and one main lobby/restaurant area. They checked in and found their way to the room. Their cabin over looked the water where they had just been, and Jude delighted in the deck where she could drink her coffee in the morning. The polished teak floor was cool under her feet, and the tropical flowers placed around the open air room, mixed with the refreshing smell of the sea. The bed in the middle of the room was huge, and the sheer cotton gauze drapes hung from the rafters of the high ceilings. She wondered through, looking at all the lavish amenities.

"You know, we're in the middle of the ocean, on a practically deserted island in Fiji, and this place is nicer than places back home." Tom smiled at her remark and stopped unpacking his bag for a moment.

"I know baby, that's why I brought you here. Why don't you go shower and get ready for dinner, I'll finish unpacking."

Jude dropped the shirt she was holding and sighed, "Ok, a shower will do my airplane muscles good."

After a steaming shower Jude got dressed while Tom showered. The blue sun dress she put on made her look like she was glowing, and her eyes stood out so much more. She piled her hair loosely on top of her hair, and opted for no shoes. When Tom remerged from the shower, he had to take a second once again to admire her. She was standing across the room, leaning in the door way, watching the sunset. It cast a warm glow on her, making her hair appear red almost, and her skin a warm brown color. He dried his hair off, stealing once last glance of her backside as he walked away.

"You're the most wonderful woman on the planet right now" he yelled to her as he reached the bathroom.

"Why is that?" she said, finally turning away from the sun, and back towards him.

"That dress your wearing"

"Its nothing special" she told him.

"It is when your wearing it" He watched in the mirror of the bathroom as she walked up behind and wrapped her arms around his waist.

"Thank you for this"

"We needed it," he told her, "a chance to get away, and not worry about Sadie, or work or anything, just us."

"What about people here on the island?"

"I had a talk with the manager, everything should be find, besides there's only 2 other couples here."

"That's it?"

"That's it" he told her as he put a shirt on, "Let's go eat, I'm starving"

"Eat, and then…" Tom smiled at her remark. She had walked over and put her hand in the pockets on his pants, and she was letting her fingers wander the best they could.

"Then," he said pulling them out, "if you behave through dinner and let me eat…I'll have enough energy to come back to the room and ravish you, any way you please."

Jude smiled wickedly and kissed him roughly. She dug her fingers into his freshly washed hair and pulled it slightly. She was just about to wrap her leg around his when he pushed her back slightly.

"Food, or no sex" he told her. She started to run for the door, yelling behind her, "Let's go eat!"

The next morning, the pair woke up on their own accord to the sound of the waves. It was a little past twelve, and Tom picked up the phone to call the main residence.

"Good Morning Mr. Quincy, how may I assist you?"

"Yes, can you arrange breakfast on the private beach for Miss Harrison and me?"

"Of course sir, your ride can be there…in 20 minuets? Is that an appropriate amount of time?" the concierge asked.

"Yes that's perfect, please make sure there is plenty of coffee, with cream and sugar, or it won't matter where I brought the lovely Miss Harrison for vacation…" the man on the other end of the phone laughed and told him he understood and to be waiting for the ride.

Tom moved aside the drapes to the bed and crawled back in between the white down comforter next to Jude. He traced circles up her arm till he got to her neck, where he began to place soft kisses there. When he reached her ear he began to whisper sweet nothings to wake her. Soon enough she began to stir and she rolled over enough to wrap her arms around him.

"Sleep" she told him. He laughed and rubbed her back.

"I just ordered us breakfast but we have to go to it," he told her.

"Not hungry" she mumbled to him.

"There's going to be plenty of coffee there…"

"Tired" was her reply.

Tom removed her arms from around him and got out of the bed.

"Suite yourself," he told her, "but it's on a private beach…with a private cabana on the water…with nobody around."

This interested her. She picked her head up and looked at him.

"You said private?" she asked him. He bit his lip a little and nodded his head up and down slowly.

"As in I can swim naked and nobody can see?" she asked now sitting up. Again Tom nodded as he walked away, but only after adding…

"Nobody can see…but me"

"Feed me another" she demanded as she laid in the surf. She would giggle every time another wave would come in, and the cool water would slide up around her body. Tom laid at her side, and fed her slices of cantaloupe as she wanted. The cabana was beautiful, just a mattress and a few pillows, with the draping around it, but she opted for the water. Tommy love seeing her like this, relaxed, healthy and carefree. He could still see the small scar on her face, but it would go away with him.

He gently placed the small piece of cantaloupe in her mouth and smiled when she sighed at the sweet flavor.

"I'm so glad your enjoying this" he told her.

"How could I not, I'm in frickin paradise, with you, all alone. No worries no anything." she said. She turned her head to look at him, "This is my own personal heaven."

A sultry gaze came over Tommy's face, and he quickly dropped the cantaloupe in the sand.

"Hey tha-"

He cut Jude off, and swiftly captured her lips for his own. His hands ran along her body and griped her hips tightly. She moaned and pushed herself harder against his hands and he obliged. He broke their kiss and traced a path with his tongue down to her nipples. Her skin was salty and he sucked and nipped at her softly. Her hand covered his, encouraging him to move them to where she wanted most. He looked up at her and smiled.

"Lets move to the cabana," all she did was nod, and before she could stand he had scoped her up and was carrying them to there. He laid her on the soft mattress and stood to look at her. She patted next to her, and he climbed on.

Tom ran his hand up her legs and parted her thighs, she closed her eyes expecting to feel his fingers invading her wetness, but instead she let out a delightful squeal, when his tongue lapped at her entrance. He worked his tongue at her clit, while his fingers danced around her wetness. He placed one of his hands across her flat stomach, and used other to tease and pleasure her. Tom stopped for a moment and looked up at her face.

Jude's mouth was parted slightly and he could see her chest rising and falling rapidly.

"Let me know when your close, tell me ok?" he asked her. Jude nodded and licked her lips. Tom when back to the job at hand, doing his best to make her moan and scream. She had on hand tangled in his hair, and the other on the side of his face. Encouraging him to just keep doing what he was doing. He could tell by her squirming, she was close, and could taste that she was getting wetter and wetter. When he started working his fingers in and out of her at a faster pace, he blew on her clit at the same time, and that put her right there.

"Oh Tommy, now, please," she begged him. Before she knew what was happened he came up to her level and plunged his length into her wetness. She immediately started screaming and moaning, tossing her head from side to side. He could feel her walls tightening around him and he moaned into her neck.

"That's it, good girl, come hard for me" he whispered into her ear. She couldn't even talk, just moaned and rode out her orgasm until it started to subside. Tommy kept his pace up until Jude was in her right mind to flip them over. She started fucking him hard, riding his length, until he placed his hand on her hips to stop her movement.

"What?" she asked him.

"You're going to make me cum," he told her raggedly.

"Good," she said as started to grind her hips slowly.

"No too soon, you need to come more," he told her in between breaths. She was driving him to the point where he couldn't be able to take anymore.

"I have…all week" she said as she moved more and more. Before she knew it he was holding her hips in place, and going at it for all it was worth. She tried to meet his thrust but it was useless, she was about to cum, and he was too. She screamed out his name, as he closed his eyes and moaned wantonly. He turned his head to the side, and she ran her hand along his neck, and she watched him ride out his pleasure.

"That was wonderful," she told him as she laid on top of him, kissing his shoulder.

"That was…" he said, letting his words train off.

"Was what?" she asked as she looked into his eyes.

"That was my own personal heaven"