The sun was high, shimmering over the calm ocean as you sat across from Rafe on his sleek yacht.

The breeze was gentle, the view dreamlike, just the two of you in your own little world.

Rafe focused on his burger, a towering stack of cheese, bacon, and ketchup, with cheddar chips and a chocolate protein shake on the side.

Even in luxury, he kept things simple. It made moments like this feel real.

You bit into your spicy chicken sandwich, the heat balanced by cool pickles and creamy mayo, pairing it with tangy salt and vinegar chips and a sip of Dr. Pepper.

The contrast between your meals made you smile, his rich and savory, yours bold and sharp.

“This is perfect,” you murmured, gazing out at the water.

Rafe looked up, his eyes soft. “You always know how to enjoy the simple things.”

He reached for your hand, warm and sure. “I don’t think I’ve ever felt more at peace than I do right now with you.”