Monday
Milena's eyes sparkled as the first rays of sunshine kissed her face. Nestled in the warmth of her husband Tim's arms, she looked out the window of their vacation home in Florida Keys, a bright smile playing on her lips.
"Isn't it beautiful, Tim?" she whispered, her fingers tracing the lines of his palm. "I could wake up to this view every morning, as long as I have you by my side."
Tim's eyes, soft and filled with love, met hers. "There's nothing more beautiful than you, Milena. And I promise, I'll always be by your side."
In another room, Susan and DeShawn were already up, planning the day's activities. Milena's loyalty and love for Tim were unquestionable, but Susan's free-spirited nature meant the vacation was going to be filled with excitement and fun.
DeShawn's muscular arms wrapped around Susan as he kissed her neck, "So, what's the plan for today, baby?"
"I was thinking, maybe we could hit the beach this morning? I know Milena and Tim aren't much into partying, but they would enjoy some relaxing time on the sand," Susan replied, turning around to plant a kiss on DeShawn's lips.
"Sounds perfect," DeShawn agreed, his dark eyes twinkling.
Back in Milena and Tim's room, the couple were getting dressed, their conversation filled with love and tenderness.
"I'll wear the blue dress you like," Milena said, her eyes dancing with anticipation.
"You look stunning in everything, but yes, I love that dress on you," Tim replied, his voice gentle.
A while later, the four of them gathered in the living room, the scent of freshly brewed coffee filling the air. Susan's blonde hair shone in the morning light, and her energetic spirit was contagious.
"So, beach it is!" she declared, looking at Milena and Tim. "I hope you guys are up for it."
"We're up for anything, as long as we're together," Milena said, her eyes locked on Tim's.
The beach was a short drive away, and the drive was filled with laughter and teasing. Milena and Tim sat in the back, holding hands, lost in their world.
DeShawn's deep voice cut through their reverie, "Hey Tim, I hope you packed your swim trunks. We're going to have a blast!"
Tim smiled, his arm around Milena, "As long as Milena's with me, I'm good."
Susan shot them a glance through the rearview mirror, her doubts about Tim hidden behind her smile. "You two are so adorable," she said, her voice filled with faux enthusiasm.
The beach was breathtaking, the waves gently lapping against the shore. Milena's joy was infectious, and she ran toward the water, pulling Tim along.