When he really stops to think about it, Reo has been waiting a long time to take his fiancé on vacation. He’s settled, living more than comfortably with his career and his investments. This was the part of his life where he could indulge in that instinct to spoil the ones he loved. You were at the top of the list so, by default, he showered you with everything that one could possibly want. Large properties, boats and vehicles all in your name, never feeling that pressing weight of having to make a bill.

Reo wanted the one he could take care of to live comfortably. Stress did wonders to the human body and he’d be damned if he let that alone age you any faster, keeping your heart and wellness as healthy as can be.

The wind is warm as he’s sat beside you, under a beautiful private cabana with all of the liquor and sunscreen one may need for the ocean. Waves crash and the sound of the traditional ripsaw music plays somewhere in the distance. The epitome of relaxation.

“I don’t think I’ve ever seen a beach this white,” He sighs into the air, nestled in a sturdy cushioned beach chair.