Daryn gave a throaty laughter. "Why would Azura come here? I am sure he must have read the news that we got married yesterday!" he held her hand and squeezed it. "And it is possible that he is here coincidentally." He held her chin and turned her face towards him. "Wife, you should only think how you are going to survive me and my cock."
The driver in the front coughed.
"Daryn!" Dawn glared at him. He was really shameless.
He growled, "Rawr!" and seized her already swollen lips. Azura was forgotten.
Soon they arrived at the marina where several yachts were parked. Sea gulls cawed and there were not many people around. Dawn looked at an elderly couple walking with their hands intertwined and she smiled.
The driver parked the car on a broad walk and took out the suitcases. A young boy in his twenties, wearing a sailor's uniform came running to them.
"Good morning, Mr. Silver!" he gave a wide grin.
