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

" Evening, Jenna. I'm Stefan."

A tall, good-looking male stood in the entrance, his muscular arms crossed in a casual but effective position, providing Jenna a friendly, knowing smile.

"Hello there Stefan, come on in. It's great to lastly meet you," Jenna said nervously, her face flushing as she stepped aside to let him into her sanctuary.

Stefan strolled in and started to walk around the bungalow, taking in the views of the glittering ocean, and the welcoming king-size bed that controlled the bedroom. Jenna could feel her heartbeat quicken as she enjoyed him stroll confidently around her short-lived home.

"I hope it's to your liking. I really desired whatever to be ideal for us," she stammered, having fun with her hair as she spoke.

Stefan turned to face her and connected his hand, carefully tucking a hair of hair behind her ear. "It is more than ideal, Jenna. I can currently inform that our time here will be extraordinary," he stated, his voice deep and soothing.

Prior to Jenna knew it, they were sharing supper and beverages on the beach, seeing the sun start to dip towards the horizon. Their discussion flowed easily, both sharing experiences and stories, as they laughed and delighted in each other's business. Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

The sun finally disappeared behind the horizon, leaving them alone with a glowing moon and a light sea breeze. Stefan stood up and held out his hand to assist Jenna to her feet. As she comprehended his hand, she felt an excitement of excitement as his fingers linked with hers.

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After a while, the pair discovered themselves back at their cottage. With a flirty appearance, Stefan started to lead Jenna towards the open door, his strong hand never leaving her grip. As they crossed the limit, Stefan paused, looking deeply into Jenna's eyes.

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

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

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And Stefan? He would permanently be imprinted on her memory as a tip of what might take place when you gambled on something unknown, just to find the ultimate satisfaction that life had to provide.

Jenna felt her tourist attraction for Stefan grows with each passing minute.

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

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