Aria's POV
The silence behind me was worrying. Maybe I'd pushed it too far with the jet ski. I immediately slowed down, bringing us about a hundred meters from shore.
Out here, our section of water was peaceful and calm, far from the bustling activity happening a kilometer away.
I stopped completely and glanced back at Aiden. "Was I going too fast?"
With his helmet on, I couldn't make out his expression.
"I thought you liked it fast, Mrs. Carter," he replied, his voice low and delicious in my ear.
I felt my cheeks flush. "You could've told me if it was too much."
"It's fine. I like whatever you like."
"Really?"
"When have I ever lied to you?"
He hadn't. Ever.
My lips curved into a smile. "Aiden, I want to give you a little gift."
"Oh?"
I glanced up at the drone tracking our movements for safety purposes but didn't explain further. "Hold on tight, okay?"
The next second, I gunned the engine, sending us flying across the water again, waves rippling outward from our path.
"Aiden!" I called out against the wind.
"Yes?"
"I love you so much!"
With no spectators around, my courage soared.
Not satisfied with just once, I repeated myself louder: "I love you so much, Aiden! So, so much!"
My voice carried through the sea breeze, sweet and clear like an ice pop melting away summer heat.
I felt his arms tighten around my waist. He raised his voice to be heard over the wind: "What a coincidence. I happen to love my wife very much too."
My heart pounded wildly as I took us around in several loops before finally steering back to shore.
When Aiden emerged from changing out of his wetsuit, he noticed I wasn't right behind him.
He walked to one side, gazing out at the vast ocean.
I caught him smiling to himself, probably thinking about my windswept confession. By the time he spotted me, I was already running back from the rental shack.
Aiden raised an eyebrow and walked toward me. "Where did you run off to?"
My face was flushed from the heat as I proudly held up my phone. "I went to get your gift."
"What gift?"
Suddenly feeling shy, I mumbled, "I'll send it to you."
Aiden arched his eyebrow slightly as I tapped on my phone. Moments later, he received the video I'd sent.
It was about a minute long, footage from the drone that had captured us on the jet ski. I stood beside him, watching as he viewed it, feeling my ears grow hot.
"So where's the gift?" he asked when it ended.

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