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This chapter is rated M.

Soo Ryeon rolled over, shielding her eyes with her arm as sunlight streamed through slatted windows above the bed. Her tired brain struggled to remember where she was and how she'd gotten there. Forcing her eyelids open a fraction, she looked around the unfamiliar room. The white painted walls were accented with wood and cane trim. She was alone in a king size bed, and a ceiling fan spun above her. Finally, the sound of the ocean waves brought her mind into focus, and she remembered that she was in Hawaii with Logan. After Yoon Cheol and Yoon Hee's wedding reception, Logan and Soo Ryeon had boarded a ferry to Maui, where they'd spent their honeymoon four years earlier. Soo Ryeon vaguely remembered stepping off the ferry and settling into a rental car, but that was where her memory ceased.

"Good morning, sleepyhead," Logan smiled from the doorway. "Are you ready for some breakfast?"

She sat up and looked around, confused. "I don't remember coming here last night."

He chuckled. "You fell asleep in the car. You were so exhausted from the wedding, you could barely stay awake on the ferry. I carried you in and put you to bed when we got here last night."

Her face fell. "I'm so sorry, Logan. I don't know why I've been so tired lately. This is such an amazing surprise—I can't believe I fell asleep on our first night here." Tears pricked at her eyes, and he stepped forward and lowered himself onto the bed.

"Hey, hey, no tears on our honeymoon," he murmured, sliding his arm around her and pulling her head into his chest. "We have plenty of time, and I want you, my bride, to be well-rested so I can wear you out again."

She giggled softly. "And how do you intend to do that?"

"Well, there's horseback riding, swimming, hiking, and snorkeling," he told her. She nodded her approval, and he leaned close to her ear. "And I'm going to make love to you over and over again until we both collapse in a heap." He leaned forward to kiss her lingeringly, and then smiled against her mouth. "How is it that after nearly 24 hours of craziness, you still look and feel and taste as amazing as you did yesterday?"

She smiled. "I'm naturally gifted that way, I guess."

"You're naturally gifted in a lot of ways," he said huskily, squeezing her bottom as she snuggled closer to him.

"Mmm," she sighed approvingly. "That feels nice."

He patted her backside and scooted to the edge of the bed to stand. She moaned in protest. "I promise there's a lot more where that came from, but first, I have breakfast waiting on the deck, so you need to get up and get dressed, or I'll whisk you outside in your slip."

She lifted the covers to confirm that that was all she was wearing, and pretended to huff indignantly. "Hmm, it looks like somebody undressed me while I was asleep last night."

He leaned on the doorway once more, his grin lopsided. "That was Yoon Cheol. I didn't think you'd mind." He laughed as she heaved a pillow in his direction, missing badly. "Just kidding, babe," he added unnecessarily. "Nobody gets to see you like that but me. You're all mine."

...~«ώ»~...

After Soo Ryeon showered and dressed, she took a belated tour of the villa. It was open and airy, with sloped ceilings and big windows framed with slats that could be opened to let in the sound and scent of the ocean. The overstuffed furniture and wood trim gave the place a warm, homey feel. Soo Ryeon gasped when she opened the sliding glass door and stepped out onto the deck, where Logan was waiting for her. The deck itself was fantastic, with a hot tub, lounge chairs, and a gas grill. But what truly stole Soo Ryeon's breath was the view. They were perched on a hill, and the ocean rimmed the entire back section of the property. Beyond the neatly manicured garden, a path led down the hill to the beach. To the left was a stunning view of the beach—miles of white sand, turquoise blue, and lush green, and far in the distance, mountains.

"Logan," she breathed, glancing at him to see his wide smile, lit with boyish excitement.

"Do you like it?" he asked expectantly.

In answer, she stepped forward into his arms, hugging him tightly and showering his face with kisses.

"It's perfect," she murmured into his neck.

Logan seated her at the patio table, and they shared a relaxed breakfast as they watched the seagulls circle over the cresting waves. Soo Ryeon stood to clear away the dishes, and squealed when he pulled her down onto his lap. She wrapped her arms around his neck and twirled his hair with her fingers. Despite the perfect setting, one thought still troubled her, and she stared at the horizon for a long moment. Logan's fingers pulled her chin back to face him, and he leaned forward to rest their foreheads together.

"Tell me," he murmured.

"What?" she bluffed.

"Whatever you were just thinking about that made you sad," he answered.

She sighed. He knew her too well. "This is amazing, Logan, and I just… I wish we could get pregnant while we're here," she said longingly.

"Who says we can't?" he nipped her earlobe, and then dropped his head to kiss her neck.

He felt her jaw tighten and pulled back to look at her. "The timing's wrong, Logan," she told him regretfully. "I had my period last week. I'm not ovulating."

"Forget about the timing," Logan told her earnestly. "This trip is for us, Soo Ryeon. You and me, husband and wife, lovers. When we were here four years ago, we weren't trying to conceive a baby. We made love to celebrate our commitment to each other and our new life together. Sweetheart, I want this week to be free of pressure and expectations, because no matter what happens, no matter when or how we have a family, this, right here… us… it's precious. I want this trip to be special for us."

She stroked his face. "It will be special, because you're here with me. I don't need a big house or expensive gifts to make me happy. You make me happy. I love you so much."

"Not as much as I love you," he smiled.

Standing up easily with her in his arms, Logan carried his wife back into the house, and they spent the next few hours proving their love to one another.

...~«ώ»~...

The rest of their first day in Maui was easy and relaxed. They walked hand in hand on the beach, swam together in the ocean, and lounged on the deck, taking in the spectacular view. They were surrounded by complete tranquility—other than the occasional passerby on the beach, they had been completely alone. Most of the resorts and tourist destinations were on the west coast of Maui, but Logan had chosen a rental on the southeastern coast. It was a more rugged, less-developed area, with rocky beaches and lush forests. It was perfect for their escape into pure solitude.

As they sat on the deck and watched the sunset, Logan traced his finger up his wife's bare arm.

"So," he began, "we've been on the beach pretty much all day, and we've only seen a few people here."

"Yeah?" she acknowledged, confused by the randomness of his statement.

"It's been… well, practically deserted, wouldn't you say?" he pressed.

"I guess so," she shrugged. Then her eyes widened as she realized what he was talking about. "Oh no, you're not still lobbying for sex on the beach, are you?"

He grinned widely. "Well, you wouldn't do it with me four years ago. I was hoping maybe you'd changed your mind."

She looked scandalized, just as she had when he'd proposed it on their first honeymoon. Though they had a fantastic sex life, Logan had a lingering fantasy about making love outside, in nature. It didn't necessarily have to be a beach—that was just the most accessible option at the time. The risk of being caught by a passerby in the midst of an illicit act thrilled Logan as much as it terrified Soo Ryeon.

She looked up at him uncertainly. "Logan, I… I don't know. I just think I'd be too… scared..." She looked down at her hands, which were wringing nervously. Her next words shocked Logan. "But I guess… I mean, if you would enjoy it…"

She was actually on the verge of agreeing to do it when Logan slid his hand over hers. "I'm thrilled that you would even consider doing it for me, but I wouldn't want to do something like that unless both of us could enjoy it."

"I just don't know if I could," she told him honestly. "I mean, it would be incredible, but…" She squinted toward the beach, rising to her feet and gesturing to prove her point. A man was jogging along the shoreline with his dog. "See, that's what I'm afraid of," she reiterated. "What if that guy jogged by while we were… in the middle of…" She trailed off, too embarrassed by the hypothetical scenario to finish.

Logan pushed to his feet beside her and slipped an arm around her waist, silently cursing the man on the beach. "It's okay, sweetheart. I would never push you to do something you're not comfortable with."

"Thank you," she said apologetically.

Releasing her, he took her hand and walked her to the edge of the deck. He stood behind her, kneading her shoulders gently as she took in the landscape. Feeling her desire to change the subject, he pointed over her shoulder to the mountains in the distance.

"What do you think about a hike up there tomorrow? The property manager told me about a secret trail that leads to some incredible waterfalls. We could pack a picnic and take our time." He turned her to face him and smiled. "I like taking my time with you."

"That sounds good," she agreed with a nod, glancing significantly at the hot tub. "Plus, when we get back, we can ease our sore, tired muscles in there."

"I love the way you think, sweetheart." Logan leaned in to kiss her forehead. "This is why I married a genius."

...~«ώ»~...

The next morning, though, Soo Ryeon wasn't feeling much like a genius. She was feeling hot and sticky and sore and tired. The property manager had been right—the 'secret trail' was lush and beautiful, and they hadn't seen a single person since they'd turned off the coastal highway onto a dirt road that took them to the mouth of the trail. They were somewhere in one of the massive forest reserves that covered much of the eastern section of Maui. The trail followed a freshwater stream that coursed down the coastal side of the sprawling Haleakalā volcano. It was a steady, but not too steep, uphill climb, and after a couple hours of hiking, Soo Ryeon was more than ready for a break. She was in good physical shape, but her regular exercise routine paled in comparison to the rigorous fitness training that Logan and Yoon Cheol put themselves through. Still, the landscape was breathtaking, and they stopped often enough that Soo Ryeon had managed to keep up admirably. The trail was narrow, and most of the time she walked behind rather than beside Logan. She was determined not to slow him down, and he was so enthralled with the nature around them that he didn't notice his wife's increasing fatigue as they worked their way up the trail.

When they reached a relatively flat area that opened up next to the stream, Logan suggested that they stop for lunch. Soo Ryeon gratefully plopped onto a rock, and only then did Logan see her red face and sweat-dampened hair.

"Hey, are you okay?" he asked, his voice suddenly husky with concern as he crouched in front of her.

"Yeah," she panted. "Just hot, and a little light-headed. Must be the altitude."

"Why didn't you say anything?" he questioned, pulling the canteen from his backpack and offering it to her.

She drank several long swallows and offered it to him, but Logan shook his head, indicating that she should keep drinking. He tugged at the laces of her hiking boots, and when she lowered the canteen again, he helped her up and walked her to the edge of the stream. Resettling her on another rock, he pulled off her boots and socks and lowered her bare feet into the cool water. It felt heavenly.

"This will help you cool down faster," he explained. "Keep drinking."

Next, he pulled a handkerchief from his backpack and plunged it into the stream. Then he wrung it out and draped it around the back of Soo Ryeon's neck. He crouched beside her again, and his eyes searched her face.

"I'm okay, Logan," she told him softly. "Just overexerted a bit. You're in better shape than I am."

"You should have told me," he scolded gently. "We could've stopped to rest, or even turned around and gone back."

"No way," she argued. "It's beautiful here." She looked at him wryly. "Although I'll enjoy it more if I have enough breath to stay upright."

"Duly noted," he grinned. "Ready for some lunch?"

She nodded, scooting over to make room for him on the rock. They talked easily as they ate their sandwiches and energy bars, and by the time they finished, Soo Ryeon was feeling better. Logan decided to hike a little farther up the trail to see if he could determine how far they had left to go, and Soo Ryeon stayed on her rock, contentedly splashing her feet in the cool water. When he returned for her, his face was lit with a secret.

"Do you trust me?" he asked eagerly.

"Of course I do," she answered. "What is it?"

Without another word, he slung his backpack onto his shoulders and swept her up in his arms.

"Logan! What are you doing?"

"I thought you said you trusted me," he charmed, walking back in the direction he'd just come.

"What about my boots?" she argued.

"We'll come back for them. We're not going far."

Sure enough, a few bends in the trail brought them to a clearing, and Soo Ryeon gasped. Logan lowered her to her feet as she took in the deep turquoise pool in front of a sparkling waterfall that was not too much taller than the man-made one at Lava Springs in Daegu. High rock walls and lush vegetation flanked the pool, and farther upstream, a larger waterfall thundered onto the rocks below.

"Wow, Logan, this is incredible!" she enthused. He was quiet behind her, and when she turned, she was utterly shocked to see him peeling off his clothes. His shirt and boots were already off, and as she watched, wide-eyed, he pulled off his socks and dropped his shorts, leaving him in his boxer-briefs.

"What are you doing?" she gasped.

He didn't answer. Instead, he grinned boyishly and then ran a few feet onto the rocky overhang and did a cannonball into the water. The pool was crystal clear, and she watched as he swam underwater until he reached the base of the waterfall. When he finally resurfaced, shaking his wet hair off his face, she laughed in spite of her shock.

"Logan Lee, you're crazy!" she called between giggles.

"Yep," he grinned. "Crazy for you! Come on, I dare you to jump in!"

"I don't want to hike back down in wet underwear," she argued.

"Swim naked," he answered cheekily, and her face flamed.

"What if someone sees us?"

He laughed. "We haven't seen another living soul on this trail all day. Come on, babe… the water feels amazing! The only thing that could make it better is if you were in here with me."

She stood on the edge and debated for a full minute. Logan was right—they had not passed a single hiker on the trail. With the beauty of their surroundings and the absolute isolation, Soo Ryeon felt like they were the only two people on the entire island. Before she could lose her nerve, she pulled off her shorts and lifted her shirt over her head, but left on her cream-colored bra and panties. Even with the thought of hiking in wet clothes, she couldn't bring herself to strip all the way. She waded a few feet into the water and then dove under the surface, slicing through the clear water until she came up by Logan's side.

"Thanks for coming in," he grinned. "I wasn't sure you would."

"Neither was I," she admitted. Biting her bottom lip, she moved toward him. She reached for him, but instead of draping her arms around his shoulders as he expected, she gripped his shoulders and levered herself up enough to push him under the water. He came up sputtering, and she laughed merrily.

"Woman, you're in for it now," he threatened with a laugh, and she squealed as he moved toward her. She dove in the other direction, and he gave playful chase.

Their game continued for awhile as they chased each other around the natural pool, splashing, dunking, and laughing. Logan caught Soo Ryeon in the middle of the pool, where they couldn't reach the bottom, and she leaned into him, trying to catch her breath through her giggles. Logan's eyes darkened as they dropped to her breasts. Through the wet lace of her bra, her nipples puckered under his gaze, and she sucked in a breath as he slid his arm around her waist. She wrapped her arms around his strong shoulders, loving how easily he supported both of them in the water.

"You're so beautiful," he murmured. His hands slid up her back to find the hook of her bra, and a moment later, her breasts bobbed free in the water like twin buoys. He flung the soaked undergarment toward the bank, and before it even hit the rocks with a thwack, his mouth settled over one breast while his hand cupped the other. She cried out in surprised pleasure and dug her fingernails into his shoulders, pulling him tighter against her.

"Logan…" she gasped, unable to finish her thought as he nipped and sucked first one nipple and then the other.

He treaded water to keep them both afloat, but she felt the hard ridge of his erection whenever their bodies brushed together. Reaching between them, she slid her hand over his crotch, but he batted her hand away.

"Not yet," he murmured against her skin. "First I want to watch you come." He punctuated his statement by sliding his hand down to cup her intimately through her panties. She bucked against his fingers, and he cut off her cry by covering her mouth with his. Her clit throbbed as he rubbed maddening circles around it, and when he released her mouth, she moaned in blissful agony.

"I wish I could taste you right now," he whispered to her. "You're so warm and wet, I bet you taste incredible, like sea and sunshine and perfection." She wriggled against him as he slid her panties down her legs and allowed them float away. His powerful legs sliced through the water rhythmically, holding her against his chest as he pleasured her. His erection was rock-hard under her bottom, and her nipples rubbed achingly against the hair on his chest.

"Do you like it when I touch you here?" he asked, circling his thumb closer and closer to her clit. She nodded mutely. "What about here?" Two fingers slid inside her, and she bit her lip to keep from crying out. "Do you know where I really love to touch you?" he taunted softly.

She whimpered. "Logan, please…"

"Answer the question," he ordered. "Do you?"

She shook her head frantically, trembling with need.

"Right here." He pressed his thumb into her clit while his fingers plunged deep inside her, and she shattered. He covered her mouth with his to silence her scream, and continued to work his fingers into her as she came in powerful waves. Her body went limp, and if he hadn't been holding her up in the water, she would surely have slipped below the surface and drowned.

Finally, she looked up at him with heavy eyelids, and he chose that moment to withdraw his fingers from her body. Instead of washing them off in the water, though, he raised them to his lips, and she watched, wide-eyed, as he slid them into his mouth and tasted her moisture. She groaned with renewed arousal and was reaching for his waistband when they suddenly heard shouts above them.

Logan looked up and noticed for the first time a pedestrian bridge that spanned the canyon a few hundred feet upstream, above the next waterfall. He looked down to see the horrified look on Soo Ryeon's face. She was embarrassed and vulnerable, and he realized how very exposed she was in the clear water. Tucking her tightly into his side, he swam toward the waterfall. He dipped under the pounding water and pressed her against the smooth rock behind it, covering her naked body with his.

"What if they come down this trail?" she asked fearfully.

"They won't," he answered, hoping his voice sounded confident. "They're on a perpendicular trail, going a completely different direction." He glanced around. "But just to be safe, I'll go get your underwear. Stay here."

She didn't even have time to protest before he dove back through the waterfall. Back out in the pool, Logan looked back up at the pedestrian bridge. Whoever had been there was gone. Even if they'd crossed while Logan and Soo Ryeon were out in the open, it was unlikely that they'd seen anything from such a distance. Still, Soo Ryeon was modest and shy about her body, and guilt slammed Logan as he realized that he'd put her in the very type of situation he'd promised he wouldn't—exposed, embarrassed, and uncomfortable. He kicked across to where they'd jumped in and grabbed Soo Ryeon's bra, and then swam around the outer edge of the pool until he found her panties.

When he returned to Soo Ryeon behind the waterfall, he found her trembling, though he couldn't tell whether it was from fear or cold. Regardless, he pulled her against his chest, and she clung to him.

"Is anyone out there?" she asked.

"No," he replied. "I couldn't see or hear anyone, and if they'd turned down this trail, they would have passed us by now. It's okay, sweetheart." He pulled back to look at her. "Soo Ryeon, I'm sorry for pushing you to do that out in the open. Are you okay?"

She chewed on her bottom lip as she considered her response. "I never really understood your infatuation with making love out in nature, but…" She smiled shyly. "I think I get it now."

"Good, because being out there with you, feeling you come apart in my hands… It was one of the hottest things I've ever experienced."

"Really?" she whispered.

"Absolutely," he answered.

He leaned in, intending to kiss her cheek, but she shifted, landing his lips squarely on hers. He kissed her lightly at first, but as arousal reignited, he touched his tongue to her lips, testing the waters, and she opened to him. His mouth opened and his head tilted to kiss her more deeply, and he yelped when her hand suddenly brushed against his erection. Her fingers dipped below his waistband and wrapped around him.

"Soo Ryeon…" he moaned, dropping his head backwards.

"I believe we have some unfinished business to take care of," she smiled. "A fantasy to fulfill."

They were in thigh-deep water, being showered with spray from the waterfall, and all Logan could think about was his wife's hand around his penis. She worked him with practiced skill, and he braced his hands on the rock wall behind her, willing himself to remain upright in the small space.

"Oh, baby," he cooed, closing his eyes to enjoy the sensation of her touch. He felt her lips on his chest, working slowly downward to his navel, and then following the trail of hair from there down to meet her hand. His eyes slid open, and the sight of her on her knees in front of him, smiling and looking up mischievously, almost sent him over the edge. She dragged his boxer-briefs down his legs and off before catching his eyes again.

"Tell me what you want, Logan," she murmured. Her hand slowed, and he wanted to cry out in frustration. He supposed he deserved it, considering how much he enjoyed teasing her, but at the moment it just seemed grossly unfair.

"You're killing me, baby," he said hoarsely. Her hand slowed even more, and he became frantically afraid that she would stop. "Your mouth, Soo Ryeon," he finally told her. "I want your mouth on me."

She quickly obliged, wrapping her lips around the head of his penis as her fingers continued to pump his shaft. His legs stiffened with arousal, and his fingers plunged into her hair, holding her loosely against him. He watched her, struggling to keep himself in check. He was unbelievably turned on as she met his gaze and spread her lips wider to take more of him into her mouth. She cupped his sac with her other hand, sucking and teasing him until he abruptly pulled away.

"Logan, what…?" Her question was cut off when he gripped her under the arms and pulled her back to her feet. Then he lifted her, pressing her back against the rock wall behind her, lined himself up and thrust as hard as he could into her.

"Oh," she gasped, digging her fingernails into his shoulders.

"Hold on," he growled, and she obediently draped her arms around his shoulders and her legs around his waist. Her back arched, drawing him farther into her body, as his hands gripped the tender flesh of her backside. He held himself still for a few long, aching moments, just enjoying being inside her. It was pure bliss. His head tipped down to look at her and the delighted smile on her face melted his heart.

"You okay?" he asked.

"Never been better," she told him before grabbing his head and pulling his mouth down on hers. They kissed fiercely as he started thrusting into her, his face taut with tension. She curved her body into his, her back scraping along the slick rock behind her.

"Oh, Soo Ryeon," he moaned. "Baby…"

"Harder," she gasped. "I need more."

His thrusts intensified, and he leaned in to whisper in her ear, telling her all the dirty things he wanted to do to her, the ways he wanted to take her.

"Lo-Logan… I'm going to come," she whispered. He bit softly into the shell of her ear, and a hoarse scream echoed in the tiny cavern.

He captured her mouth and kissed her hard, holding still inside her as tremors squeezed her around him. When she began to relax from her climax, she adjusted her grip around his shoulders and nuzzled in his neck.

"Now, Logan," she ordered. "Take me now. Come inside me."

With a guttural growl, he sunk his fingers into her hips and thrust up into her as hard as he could. She cried out with each thrust, and he felt his climax building. Suddenly she bit into his shoulder, and he exploded, pouring himself into her body. His orgasm seemed to go on and on forever, and when he began to regain his senses, he felt Soo Ryeon shaking. Fearful that he'd hurt her, he eased her away from his chest. The look of sated contentment on her face made him smile, and he kissed her tenderly.

"Wow," she breathed when their lips parted.

"Yeah," he agreed with a soft chuckle. "You're incredible, baby. Absolutely incredible."

"Likewise," she replied. "I love you so much."

"I love you too." Reluctantly, he lowered her back to her feet and pulled out of her. She mourned the loss of him.

He kissed her once more, and then scooped her into his arms and carried her through the waterfall, back into the sunlight. Unwilling to let go, he swam with her to the edge and climbed out. Soo Ryeon giggled when he sat her on a rock and went to retrieve his backpack. He sat next to her and grinned sheepishly as he zipped it open and pulled out a towel and bathing suits for both of them.

Soo Ryeon's eyes widened, and she smacked Logan's arm. "You had swimsuits all along? You little sneak!"

Logan winked at her. "Come on, sweetheart. I'd say it work out just fine, for both of us."

She smiled shyly. "Agreed."

He splashed back into the pool to retrieve their undergarments, and she watched his bare backside with appreciation as he went. Quickly she dried off, tied on the bikini he'd brought for her, and pulled her clothes on over her suit. She giggled as he returned to land, making no effort to cover his naked body.

"It doesn't do much for a guy's ego when his girl laughs when she sees him naked," he pouted.

"Logan, after what we just did, I don't know how you could possibly have ego issues," she answered.

She tossed him the towel and he dried off before pulling on his board shorts. Then he settled behind her on the rock and pulled her back against his chest, wrapping his arms around her as they basked in the afterglow of their unforgettable sexual encounter. He swept aside her wet hair to brush his lips against her neck.

"How are you feeling, lover?" he asked softly.

"Wonderful," she murmured her response. "Happy. In love."

"That makes two of us," he responded. His voice thickened. "By the way, you should know that waterfalls have just replaced beaches at the top of my list."

She turned, offering a contented smile. "Mine too."

He swept his thumb across her cheek. "I love you, Soo Ryeon."

"I love you," she answered. "Thank you for today. I'll never forget it."

"Neither will I," he winked. "Trust me, neither will I."

...~«ώ»~...

Back at their villa that evening, they shared a casual dinner and then curled up together on the deck to watch the sunset. Since their waterfall adventure, Logan had barely been able to keep his hands off his wife. Soo Ryeon loved the attention—it made her feel special and sexy and alive. Now, stomachs full, she curled into his side, inhaling his earthy, masculine scent, while he traced patterns on her arm.

"So, Mrs. Shim Soo Ryeon, what would you like to do tomorrow?" he asked. "The hike today took longer than I thought it would..." He paused to kiss her cheek. "So tomorrow, we'll do whatever you want."

"Hmm," she pondered. "Maybe something a little less strenuous than today was. I'll have to think about it."

"Take your time sweetheart," he said. "We've got all night."

She turned into his waiting mouth, and he cupped her face as they kissed tenderly. She rolled toward him, seeking more contact, and his hand slid up to squeeze her breasts. He felt her flinch and quickly pulled back.

"What's wrong?" he asked. "Are your breasts sore?"

"A little," she admitted.

He looked at her sheepishly. "I was pretty rough with them today, wasn't I?"

"I'm not complaining," she smiled. "Just… handle with care."

Logan carefully wrapped his arms around her and kissed her. "I promise, baby, this time will be slow and gentle, just for you."

...~«ώ»~...

The next day, after they spent a leisurely morning in bed, Soo Ryeon decided on an afternoon of adventure, knowing how much Logan would enjoy it. They went snorkeling and parasailing together, and then she lounged on the beach below their villa and watched Logan surf. She loved seeing how much fun he was having, and she feasted her eyes on the chiseled perfection of his body. His board shorts rode low on his hips, and droplets of water glistened on his chest hair when he coasted back to the beach.

"One more run before dinner?" he asked, sounding like a little boy.

She smiled. "Make it two more, and then I'll bring dinner down to the beach."

"Deal," he grinned, blowing her a kiss before he turned and splashed back into the ocean.

Soo Ryeon sat back to watch for a few more minutes before she returned to the villa, and a feeling of deep contentment settled over her. Logan had been right. What mattered was them, their relationship, and their life together. She felt like the luckiest woman in the world.

...~«ώ»~...

After they ate dinner, Logan suggested that they go for a walk along the shore, and they held hands and drank in the beauty of the ocean and the setting sun. They came to a wider section of beach, where the sand extended beyond the massive rocks that lined the shore. Logan pulled Soo Ryeon toward them, away from the ocean, and when he helped her over the rocks, she saw a large heart drawn in the sand. Inside it were the words "Marry Me."

"Aw, that's so romantic," she gushed. "Someone proposed right here on the beach!"

"Well, not quite yet," Logan said from behind her. She turned and gasped as he lowered himself to one knee.

"Logan, what are you…?" she started to ask, but he shook his head.

"Don't interrupt me while I'm trying to propose," he scolded, his eyes twinkling as he reached for her hand. He cleared his throat, and her other hand came up to cover her mouth as she finally realized what was happening.

"Soo Ryeon Shim, will you marry me?" he asked.

"Of course," she answered easily.

He stood and cupped her face in his hands. "I'm serious, Soo Ryeon," he murmured. "We're getting married tomorrow, on our anniversary. I've already made the arrangements."

She stared at him, dumbfounded, as tears pricked at her eyes. One broke loose and slid down her cheek, and he swept it away with his thumb.

"So, is that a yes?" he asked.

"Yes," she whispered. "Always yes. I love you, Logan."

"I love you too," he answered. "And tomorrow I'll make you mine forever."

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