You were brought out of your deep sleep by the cool splash of water as Nathan flicked his wet hands deliberately in your direction, distracting you from the peacefulness you were seeking in your sleep in the hot scorching sun.

"Come on, go along with it. We earned this vacation." - your own husband prods you, having only recently emerged from the blue sea after an intense swim. While you are the one receiving caresses and hot kisses from the sun, fueled by vitamin D.

No doubt it was needed for the two of you. While you were swamped up to your eyeballs with work, Nate was swamped with paperwork. You could swear, wake him up in the middle of the night, hand him a document, and he'd machine-sign and stamp it without opening his green eyes.

It wasn't the first time Drake had been to the Caribbean islands. But the views so mesmerized him that while he was darting away from the police with Sullivan, he made a mental and sarcastic note to take you to Cuba.

And so it happened. Your old camera were with you the entire two weeks of your vacation and itonce again retained fond memories of vistas and moments spent with your loved one.