You especially told Mark to book this private Villa for your honeymoon month-stay. The Villa is a beach house with a mountain trail and forestry painting a vacation vibe. It's a part of a larger resort on an island miles away from the Mainland.
It's been two weeks into the month-long stay, and you and your husband have finally decided to check out the waterfall pond that was said to sparkle like a diamond and feel warm every time of the day.
You trailed the mountains and the forestry in your typical mountain hiking gear. And you reach the pond in less time than you anticipated.
The sounds of rushing water greet you before you breach the treeline to see the spectacular view of the pond; sparkling in the mid-afternoon sun as the waterfall creates a spray of water that causes an arc of rainbow to paint the scene magical.
"Oh, my good Lord!"
You gasp at the exotic setting with the pond inviting you for a dip.
"It's even more beautiful than the pictures."
Mark's voice sounded beside you.
You enter the clearing and pill off your backpack. Mesmerized at the view - you have to take a dip. With a slight grin on your face, you proceed to remove the rest of your clothes;
"Come on, Mark."
You nudge Mark as you remove your top, trousers, boots, and accessories with excited glee.
Leaving nothing but your bikini on;
"CANON BALL!!!"
You race to the pond and jump in without a care for its depth.
"Wait for me..."
Mark calls after you with your excitement infecting him.
He jumps into the pond, making a bigger splash than you did, and tries to swim up to you. But you swim in the opposite direction, squealing in glee. Initiating a keep-away game.
"Come here,"
He says with a chuckle, swimming faster than you can to catch up.
"Never!"
You shrieked with a laugh, giggling, and splashing around as he tried to come close to you.
The pond is only chest high so you can stand upright in it. You splash water at his face with gleefulness and he retaliates with his own splash. His attack caught you off guard and he used the opportunity to tackle you off your feet from behind.
You let out a surprised squeal, leaning into Mark, and giggling cheerfully as he tossed you around in the water. Splashing and thrashing you every which way until you lose your sense of direction and all you can do is giggle wildly.
"Stop!"
You laugh out loud, already feeling nauseous as he tosses you left and right in the water. He stops for a second;