BETROTHED : Episode 21 – The End

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4 Day Trip

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I woke up and wonder was that a dream. I blushed a little just
thinking about it.

I looked around the room and I realized that yesterday was

actually not a dream. It was real, like real, real, real. I blushed more

as my heart picked up. My head started to spin.

How could that be possible? It was so perfect . . . it was almost

like a dream . . . that came true

“Good morning.” Jason said, making me jump.

“Oh gosh you didn’t have to do that you – ” My breath was caught

was I turned around. He was again, having a towel wrapped around

his waist hanging low, his hair wet, his abs wet and slick. My

stomach dropped as I threw the cover over my head.

“Clothes. Put on some clothes.” I said. Thank the Lord he can’t

see me right now because I am redde

Jason chuckled as he put on his clothes. There was a few

moments of silence as I thorthan the reddest tomatoe on Earth.

about the moment of last night again. I can’t get rid of that memory.

“Where do you want to go next?” Jason asked.

I threw the cover over me. I shrugged looking at him.

“The beach again.” Jason asked, “You like it there right?”

I looked at him confused.

“What – ? How do you know?” I asked.

“Get dressed, meet me in the limo.” he said, as he walked out of

the room. I quickly got up and got ready to go to the beach.

“So . . . ? You’re going to tell me?” I asked him when he was finally in the limo.

“I just knew that it was your birthday . . . ” Jason said, not looking at me.

“How did you know my favorite color? I never told you.” I said to

him. He looked out of the window, turning his body from me.

“Well, I called you mom the day before we went on the vacation.

You know, I knew it was your birthday and I didn’t want to, you know,

just take you out for dinner for your 18th birthday, so I asked her . . .

what you like and what you wanted to do . . . ” he said.

I smiled. My heart fluttered from his words. The way he called my

mom just to ask what I like. The way he surprised me with so many

things. The way he is acting right now is driving me cr@zy on the inside.

I could feel my wolf jumping around in joy. She felt proud that my

mate is making me feel this way.

“You told me many things about you that I didn’t know. She told

me that your favorite color was red and white, that you always

wanted to go to France for your birthday, that you loved watching

fireworks and the sunsetting, your passion for singing to your favorite

songs, how much you loved macaroons, eating desserts, walking on

beaches and how much you are dying to travel on the day of your birthday . . . ” he said.

My heart squeezed from everything. Everything about him.

Everything he says. Everything he does that made me feel this way.

The way he remembers everything my mom say. The way he

wouldn’t look at me because he was afraid of what I thought of him.

The way he scratched the back of his neck because he was
nervous.

My stomach dropped watching him and my cheeks heated up.

My wolf was beyond crazy about everything her mate was doing.

“Umm, Mr. and Ms. Cohen, you are at the sirport.” the driver said,

interrupting the moment.

Thanks

“Thanks.” Jason and I said as we got out of the car and got onto the private jet.

Pretty soon, the jet took off and headed to God knows where.

The ride was silence most of the way and I couldn’t really tell what

Jason was thinking.

But I really wished I could, like the way he could figure me out so easily.

But the silence didn’t last long when Jason broke the silence.

“But, look . . . if you didn’t like it. I am sorry. I’ve never done this to

anybody before. Nobody. Not even my family so this experience is

new to me. But I really hoped you like it, because you are turning 18

and I really want to make it special for you . . . ” he said, finally

looking at me; but out of the corner of his eyes.

I smiled, “No, I really liked it. It was a special day . . . you made it

special for me. Thank you – I’m not even sure if you know how much

I want to thank you, but I don’t know how to express it. Say is the

least I could do, but I want you to know that I was very happy and I loved it.”

He smiled a little.

I threw my arms around me and hugged him really tight.

“Thank you so much, Jason.” I whispered in his dirty blonde hair.

Jason’s chest rumbled as he chuckled, “You’re welcome.”

He held me closer to him as he buried his head in my hair. I

blushed a little, just thinking about it.

Jason pulled away chuckling.

I looked at him, “Could you please stop listening to my thoughts.”

He laughed again, “It’s just very tempting.”

“I swear!” I said.

“Shhh! Breakfast is coming. Your favorite; scrambled eggs with

ketchup and 2 pancakes with maple syrup on the side.” he said.

Just by hearing the word ‘breakfast’, I quiet down.

The flight attendance gave us our breakfast and hoped that we

enjoyed our breakfast and of course I did.

Thank you Jason . . . for everything

Even though I know that he could not talk back to me unless we

mate or it is the full moon, he heard me.

He looked at my direction and I could see that the corner of his mouth lifted a little.

After the plane landed and we got off. We walked on the beaches of Brazil.

“You want to go snorkeling?” Jason asked looking into my eyes.

This eyes were incredibily green. It was a beautiful shade of green.

“Snorkeling?” I asked.

“Yeah.” he said smiling.

“Sure.”

“Come.” he said, bring me into a snorkeling shop.

We went into the shop and it was very crowded.

“Wow, a lot of people.” I murmured to myself.

Jason grabbed all of the snorkling materials and paid for it. It was

like the easiest thing for him, like he knew everything at the top of his mind.

“You know how to swim in really deep water, right?” he asked. I

looked into his eyes. I didn’t know if I saw concern, blankness or something else.

“OH! NO! I can’t. I can’t even swim a feet deep.” I said, sarcastically.

“Than would you like your float? Or a safety belt?” he said,

handing me my snorkling gears at me.

“Oh yes, I could even like a lifeguard next to me and all of my boaties.” I said, smirking.

He rolled his eyes walking ahead of me, “You coming, yes or no?”

“I am right behind you!” I said. He didn’t reply, but instead he walked to a cliff.

I couldn’t stop staring at his bared back. Even his back was

distracting. The way the muscle moved around when he moved his

arms a little and the way his muscles tenses when he climbed over a small rock.

I nearly pushed Jason over the cliff when he stopped walking,

due to my distracting thoughts.

“We’re here?” I asked.

“No, we’re not here. I just want to stop here because there is an

ice cream stand here.” he said sarcastically.

“But sadly there is no ice cream stand here.” I said smiling, “And I

thought that you don’t eat stuff off of the streets.”

“Ok so to start snorkling, we have to jump down and you just

have to follow me when you jump down.” Jason said chaning the
subject.

“Wait, we are jumping off a cliff?” I asked, “That is approximately

1,000 feet off the ground. Hell no!”

“But you want to snorkle.” he said.

“Too bad, you never told me we had to jump off of a mountain. No

thanks, I’m out.” I said, taking a big step backward.

“I thought you knew how to snorkle.” he said.

“I said swimming.” I said, crossing my arms.

“Awh, you are no fun at all.” he said smirking. However that really got to me.

I am fun! I am! I thought.

Than you should show him how fun you are My wolf, Layla
said sly.

And I will!

“NO! I am fun! I am fun!” I said.

“Yepp.” he said, popping his ‘p’.

“Shut up and I will prove it!” I said, immeditantly.

“Deal, but I go in first and you have to jump right after.” he said.

“Deal!” I said with no hestitantion. But it was until Jason jumped

into the water that I realized what I’ve got myself into.

Thanks. I said, flatly.

Anytime!

Don’t take it the good way, there is no positive in that!

In the back of my mind I could hear Layla giggling.

“Are you coming?” Jason shouted down below.

“You’re ok, right? Still in one whole peice?” I asked.

“No! I think I’ve broken all of my bones!” he shouted back.

I rolled my eyes, “I take back everything I’ve asked.”

“Are you going to jump? You are taking so long.” he shouted.

“I don’t know.” I said nervously.

“I’ll catch you, please.” he said grinning up at me.

“I doubt that!” I said.

“Just jump, come on!!” he said.

“Fine!” I said, slowly putting the goggles on and adjusting it on my

face to make it feel comfortable.

“Ready?”

“Absolutely not!” I shouted back.

He waited.

I took a deep breath and closed my eyes before I jumped over
the cliff.

I swear in that moment I was going to die. It was the scariest

moment in my life and I had to scream.

“Ahhhh – Splash!! ”

I swam to the surface, choking on the water. Ugh, salty water, the bird probably pissed here.

“That was fun right?” Jason asked, grinning.

“Yep, totally fun!” I said and giving him a bonus, I gave him a big, fat, fake, thumbs – up smile.

“Ok, are you ready to go snorkling?”

“Yeah,” I said.

He put on his goggle and his mouthpiece, “Come on!”

I groaned, putting on my things.

We dived and underwater he held me hand.

I wanted to smile, but I didn’t want water to go into my mouth

because the next thing you know I am going to choke from water.
I pushed my lips together and tried to continue swimming, despite the

tingling senation that was coming from my hand.

I felt a tug on my hand. I looked at Jason.

I can see that he was pointing below us.

I looked down. I tried not to gasp from the sight. There are fish

everywhere of all colors. Red, yellow, blue, black, orange . . .

everything. And the coral reefs that are in a unique shape. It was beautiful, everything was beautiful.

We continue snorkling until I felt really tired.

We swam up to the surface of the water.

“Are you tired?” he asked.

“Yes,” my voice cracked a little from not talking for such a long time.

“You want to get dinner?” he asked.

I nodded and we swam back shore. Ashore, there was a huge
crowd.

“What’s going on?” I asked, looking around. He shrugged.

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