The Captains

Jon and I arrived in Jamaica and took a bus to the marina where we'd be taken to our island. We got off the bus and went into the office to get all the rules and releases for the island, signed everything, and then a guy led out us out to a small speed boat. He got in, put our bags in and then helped Jon in and then Jon helped me into the boat. The guy pulled out from the dock and then out into the Gulf of Mexico. I had always had a thing with the ocean,especially at night. I never really like being in it unless I was near the shore. With every second that passed, we were getting further from it. I leaned into Jon and he put his arm around and rubbed my arm. About 10 minutes later, we saw lights in the distance. A wave of relief came over me as we neared it. Soon enough though, the driver was slowing down and tying the boat up to the dock. He got out first and got our bags, then helped Jon up, than me. He gave us a map of the island, emergency numbers, a list of things we could do, and a few other little pamphlets. We thanked him and Jon tipped him and then he was gone again. Jon and I rolled our bags up the dock and onto a path that led into a house. The house was just an average beach house, but was really pretty. We found the bedroom upstairs and put our things away. We explored for a little while, checking out all the house had to offer. It had been stocked with food thankfully. A little later, I realized I had been up since 5:30 and it was now 3:30. Luckily there wasn't a time change though. I changed into just a bigger t-shirt I had taken from Jon a while back and just underwear to sleep in. It was pretty hot in the house since they hadn't turned on the air conditioning before we arrived. I cranked it down to 62 so I could sleep comfortably. Jon was already in bed when I came back from brushing my teeth and taking my makeup off.
"Is that my shirt?" Jon asked
"Yep." I said, pulling up my hair. I got into the opposite side of the bed and turned off the lamp on the nightstand. I curled up next to Jon under the one thin sheet we were using for our blanket. He kissed my forehead and I fell asleep a few minutes later. The next day, we got up around 12 p.m. We got out of bed and went to the kitchen. I found the eggs and bacon in the fridge and a few skillets from a cabinet under the stove.
"You're having breakfast?" he asked
"What else would I have?" i said in return
"its noon!" he said back
"Would you like me to make you some?" I said
"You're weird." he said back
"but you love me anyway." I said smiling
"touche." he said. I laughed and started cooking while he was sitting across from me at the island looking over the pamphlets we got yesterday.
"Wanna go fishing." Jon asked me
"Sure." I said back. I found the plates from a cabinet and put the food onto them. I brought Jon his food and sat next to him with mine. We ate and looked at the other things we could do. We then finalized our fishing decision. Jon took our plates and put them in the dishwasher, then we got ready. I went into the bathroom and changed into one of my new swimsuits I got a Victoria's secret. It was a royal blue bombshell with silver metal on the straps and sides of the bottoms. I changed into that and put on a pair of Nike shorts. I pulled my hair into a pony-tail, put on my Chacos and met Jon in our room. He had a pair of black swim shorts and a tank top from Navy Pier and was putting his flip flops on. I got a tote bag out from my suitcase and put a bottle of sunscreen and tanning oil in it, our phones, camera, and food. Jon and I went out to the shed at the back of the house and found the fishing stuff. Jon got out the map and led us to a path. The walk would be about half of a mile, but the path was clear and flat. Jon carried both poles and tackle box for me. About 10 minutes later, we arrived at the mouth of a river. There was a cliff about 20 feet above the water where Jon and I sat down and swung our feet over the edge. Jon set our poles up and helped me cast mine out. We let our poles sit, the bobbers not going under. No bubbles or circles formed on the water, there were no signs of there being fish in the area. Jon got the pamphlet and map out to make sure we were in the right place, which we were, but he noticed a side note in the pamphlet saying that fish were not in this part of the river at this time.
"Hmm. What to do now." I said. I reeled in my line and sat the pole aside, Jon did the same.
"Well, I don't know about you, but I'm pretty hot." he said, standing up and taking off his shirt and flip flops.
"What're you doing?" I asked.
"Just cooling off." he said. He took a few steps back and then ran past me and over the cliff. He landed in the water with a huge splash. A few seconds later, he came up and pushed his wet hair out of his face.
"You comin'?" he yelled up to me.
"You have no idea what is in that water." I yelled back down to him.
"The pamphlet said it was okay to swim in." he yelled. I shook my head.
"Common Dagger!" he pleaded.
"No way. Knowing me, I will hit my head on a rock or something." I replied.
"Chelllseaa. If you love me you'll do it." he said.
"Really, that's they way you're doing this?" I asked. He held his wands up and shrugged. I looked at him for a second and then sighed. I stood up and slipped my shorts and shoes off. I looked down at Jon who had a smirk on his face. I rolled my eyes, walked back a few steps and then ran forward and jumped. I held my nose and a second later, plunged into the water. I came back up and Jon came to me and put his arms around my waist, pulling me into him.
"So you do love me." he said
"I guess so" I said back. He chuckled and then kissed me long and hard. We hung out in the water for a while, splashing, dunking and kissing each other. When we were both pretty bored, we climbed up a bank that wasn't as tall and steep. We got to the top and grabbed the rest of our stuff then walked back to the house. When we got back there, I decided to run through the shower to get the river water off. The shower in our room was pretty much a 5 foot by 5 foot box with stones for walls. The water came from a head in the ceiling and had different settings for pressure. There wasn't a door or curtain, but a wall that went all the way around and created a small hallway to enter. I was under the water just letting it flow over me when Jon's arms snaked around me. He rested his head on my shoulder and kissed my neck all the way down to my shoulder. I turned around and wrapped my arms around his neck and kissed him back. He then picked my up and brought me out to the balcony and layed me down on a blanket. He climbed on top of me and started kissing my neck all the way down to my hips.
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We spent the rest of our vacation at the beach and hiking around the island. One night, we slept outside in a hammock on the beach. It actually turned out to be a pretty bad idea because we got really cold and we didn't have a light source to help us get back to the house for blankets, there was also a lot of bugs that kept swarming around us. Other than that though, the vacation was really nice. Jon seemed to really like my new things from Victoria's Secret as well, he said they were 'pretty cute,' which made me laugh. After about a week of being there though, we were bored. The boat guy came and picked us up and we signed everything else for the lease and safety things. We then got back on a bus and to the airport where we flew back to Chicago. I was really glad to be home. Patrick and Cassie were back and getting as much done for Scarlette as they could. She was in her third trimester and was getting bigger every time I saw her. Jon and I were spending our days lounging around Chicago and spending as much time together as possible.

Notes

Done! I know this one is a little shorter, but I want to move on to the next chapter! hope you guys enjoy!!!