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Welcome to Kuznetsov Island Villa. We have made the following accommodations for you.
You will find the kitchen well stocked with high-quality ingredients as well as a handful of gourmet meals that can easily be prepared or reheated, a variety of snacks and beverages, fine wines, champagnes, and spirits.
There is also an espresso machine and a fully stocked coffee bar.
Linens, towels, and anything else you might need are in the hall closet, and your bedroom has been prepared.
We have left a few personal touches throughout the villa to enhance your stay. You’ll find a selection of books and movies, as well as luxury spa accoutrements on site. Please use the hot tub and pool with caution but as often as you wish.
Should you find you wish to explore the island, we have detailed guides and equipment in the shed outside for snorkeling, kayaking, paddle-boarding, and hiking. Outdoors, you will also find a secluded beach picnic area, a hammock for two, and a gazebo beside the outdoor bar.
We have a state-of-the-art workout area as well as a recovery room. You’ll see everything listed on the map.
Everything has been automated—lighting, climate control, and security systems, but should any need arise, please dial the number provided for immediate assistance or security we’ve established on a nearby island.
Congratulations, and enjoy your stay.
Isabella grins. “Did we die in that helicopter and land in heaven?”For a moment, I stare at her, hardly believing this woman is my wife and I’ve got her all to myself for the week.
“Find out what you can,” Mikhail instructed. “Anything and everything she’ll tell you.”
I smile at her, hoping it doesn’t look like I’m baring my teeth. I guess I don’t smile very often.
“I’m not the kind of guy who goes to heaven when I die,” I say, shaking my head. I can’t help but smirk at her.
She takes a step toward me, her eyes smoldering. “Good,” she says in a low drawl. “Sinners have more fun, and I’ll enjoy the company.”
CHAPTER THIRTEEN
Isabella
My new husband kisses me.
I let him.
It feels good to just let everything go for a little while, to relax and enjoy this. My eyes flutter closed, and his hand comes to the back of my neck. I’m not the type of girl who surrenders easily, but knowing what we have to do and who we are—I lean into this.
When we pull away, I’m all kinds of aroused, and I’m not the only one. “You’re beautiful. There’s something crazy that lights a fire in your eyes.”
I grin at him and wink. “Takes one to know one. Now do I get the grand tour or what?”
“Let’s settle for the mini tour. I just want to find our room and put our bags away for now.”
“Yeah, I need a shower after all that.”
“Bed would be nice.”
I look around. It is fucking beautiful here. I feel like someone handed me a glossy pamphlet at a travel agency, and I stepped right into the picture. I've never seen anything like this in my life.
Granted, I've never really been on vacation before, but God, we fucking earned this.
I reach for my bag, and Lev grunts and takes it out of my hand.
I frown at him. “Dude, you don't think I can carry my own bag?"
"Isabella," he says in a growl that makes my nipples hard.
Excellent. My new husband has the ability to turn me on with his voice. I guess that's his superpower.
