A demon only bought a black diamond for their mate it was a symbol of their commitment, the ultimate brand. The second was also a smooth black gold and it looped twice, crossing just beneath where a black diamond was set. One was a black-gold band that was dotted with small diamonds. “Not more jewelry,” she whined with a playful smile. And he was holding a small, black velvet box. “What is it?” She rolled onto her back to find him sitting on the edge of the bed, a towel around his waist. He actually found her awkwardness at receiving gifts kind of endearing. “Such gratitude.” Not that he’d expected a different response. They were always super expensive and it still felt weird to accept stuff from him. “In a minute,” she sleepily mumbled into the pillow. On their last night, after she’d showered and – exhausted by watersports – pretty much fell face first on bed wearing only a towel, she felt Knox’s warmth breath on the back of her shoulder. Her evenings with Knox included a seriously delicious meal followed by either a dip in the Jacuzzi, a movie in the theater, or simply having drinks at the wet bar with the sentinels.

As always, she was exhausted by the end of it. Loved the freeing feeling of weightlessness – of being able to fly up, down, left and right. She loved the underwater paradise with the colorful fish, amazing coral displays, and the rock formations. Having her peripheral vision obstructed by the face mask annoyed her, because Harper didn’t like blind spots. Still, it felt weird breathing through a regulator, and it took a while before she could tune out the bubbling and whooshing of air as she breathed underwater. She’d done it a few times before, so she already knew how to use the equipment.

They spent the next two days sunbathing, swimming, scuba diving, and doing other watersports that he convinced her to try.

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