Not you ma, I love your daughter!

Foreshadowing.

    On the open Sea. In a Yacht. 

~Dare Ofegu~

"You're just too sweet, Sam. One time you're mad at me, another , you want us to go on a two-days vacation in a yacht on the open Sea."

I ignored the lapping waves of water up ahead of me and turned to her in the white leathered bed-like chaise I was lying on which was next to hers. She was dressed in bikini and I bare-chested, and a short. 

According to her, at a bid of marking the success of the pitch and our recent agreement, she had wanted us to go on a yacht trip, of no-sex. She had said that if we really want to make a good couple, we shouldn't make sex the foundation of our relationship. 

Though I was now getting used to the spree of sexual activities. She had thought me too many to ignore and now she wanted a pause. I didn't mind and I wouldn't. 

We were at the evening of the first day and so far, we had only played games and watched movies in the yacht, bef