Now there was a thought. She was still picturing her rendezvous with Martin as being secretive affairs, in the dark or behind closed doors. The idea of the two of them being able to be together, out in the open...
"Wow. I don't know. Maybe somewhere in the Caribbean? I've never been, but I've always wanted to. How about you? Where would you like to go?"
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"Wow. I don't know. Maybe somewhere in the Caribbean? I've never been, but I've always wanted to. How about you? Where would you like to go?"