Kemah said as she ran her hand over the floral printed micro fibered sofa. It was soft to the touch and when she sat on it, “Ooh this is too comfortable. I think I could sit here for a week.” Shyla chuckled. “Yeah but you’ll miss everything else in Jamaica.” “You have to admit that this place is very nice. The bathroom is huge. Did you see it?” Shyla nodded. “It’s nothing like the hotels in the states.” “I can see why so many people come to this place to vacation and honeymoon.” “Well it’s a good thing we came now because we’ve both said no to marriage, so we can’t come for a honeymoon.” “I know but wouldn’t it be nice to share it with someone you loved?” “Definitely.” Kemah snuggled more into the couch. “Tell me again why you don’t want to get married?”
