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As the plane touched down in paradise, Jenna's heart raced. After checking out the resort and dropping her bags off in her stunning cottage, she heard a knock at the door.

" Night, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A high, handsome man stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a powerful however casual position, offering Jenna a friendly, understanding smile.

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Stefan strolled in and started to stroll around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the master bedroom. Jenna might feel her heart beat quicken as she enjoyed him roam with confidence around her short-term house.

"I hope it's to your taste. I really wanted whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, playing with her hair as she spoke.

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Prior to Jenna understood it, they were sharing dinner and beverages on the beach, viewing the sun start to dip toward the horizon. Their discussion flowed quickly, both sharing experiences and stories, as they chuckled and enjoyed each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally vanished behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a light sea and a radiant moon breeze. Stefan stood and held out his hand to help Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of enjoyment as his fingers intertwined with hers.

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After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty look, Stefan started to lead Jenna toward the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the threshold, Stefan stopped briefly, staring deeply into Jenna's eyes.

"Are you prepared?" he asked, his voice hardly above a whisper.

Jenna took a deep breath, her body aching for him, and nodded. "Yes, I want this," she replied, her voice trembling with anticipation.

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Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. Stefan periodically looked over at Jenna with a smile and then back to the horizon, developing a sense of comfortable silence in between them.

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