Marina was absorbed as she worked on her last setting within the mural. Amura watched nearby with equal concentration and focus.

Are you going to paint all day? Jenny had grown particularly anxious this day. For whatever reasons, her writing had stopped. Ideas had escaped her. How do I write when there are no words. You cannot articulate what has no substance.

Neither Marina nor Amura seemed to notice her pacing or her frustration.

Jenny raises her arms and slaps her legs, I guess Im the only one on this island. With that said, still seemingly unnoticed, she heads inside the house.

Their focus fixed on Marinas brush, Youre not going to make her frown in the picture are you Marina? Marina smiles at the obscure manor that the young Amura brings her attention to Jennys storming off.

My brush did jump a little when she slapped her legs, Amura stares at the canvas for a moment then begins to giggle. Marina leans back looking over her latest addition as she wipes off the brush, grinning, Should we go see if she hurt her leg.

Still giggling, Amura declares, No. Then with genuine sincerity, Maybe she wants someone to watch her write. Then with a sigh, But, it wasnt very much fun when I tried it.

Marina picks her up in the air, bringing her down she plants a big kiss on her cheek, Maybe you should go see what your papa is doing and I will go check on Jenny.

Oh okay, but Ill be back tomorrow to help some more.

Marina gives her a smile and a genuine nod, Yes, of course, I wouldnt know what to do without my helper. Marina hugs her and with a pat on the bottom she heads over the hill, waving till out of sight.

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Marina finds her laying on the bed, legs crossed, arms crossed and resting on her forehead, staring up at the ceiling. She sits down beside her with a faux frown, Que faier, ma ceour?

With a playful smile, Marina taunts her, Je taime. Je tadore, ma chrie. Que faier?

Finally, Jenny turns only her eyes to Marina, Are you making fun of me?

contraire, Jenny. With that, Jenny rolls her eyes and turns her head away from Marina. Marina laughs, leans across her and begins plants little kisses on her arms still resting on her forehead.

Stop it, shushing at Marina as she continues to laugh and kiss at her arm.

Marina bites her side under her arm, tickling Jenny. Jenny rolls away laughing, only to roll back into Marinas arm, Whats wrong Jenny?

I cant write.

That much I gathered. Marina smiles warmly to her, Would ma chrie like to go dancing, hmmm? Maybe she needs to be around other people? Would you like that? Jenny nods pretending to pout.

Temaru said there is a Spanish band playing at the resort. Weve not been there, would you like to go? We can dance, verrry close, yes?

Again, Jenny nods with a pout, and then throws her arms then legs around Marina. Rolls her over, sits on top of her. Then holding her arms down with her legs, she begins to tickle Marina, relentlessly.

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The music had already started when they arrived. Looking around they spotted a table part way between the bar and the dance floor. Jenny went and sat down, while Marina went to get drinks.

A handsome young man, obviously of partial Polynesian descent, walked up to the table where Jenny was sitting. Bonsoir, I couldnt help noticing such a beautiful woman sitting here all alone. That should be illegal in a paradise such as this.

Jenny raised her eyes to him, smiling, Actually, I

Reaching his hand out to her, My name is Blake Aldridge, my father owns this place.

Jenny smiles and shakes his hand, Its nice to meet you, Blake. My name is Jenny. He continues to hold her hand, leans and kisses the back, looking up at her, Nice to meet you, Jenny.

Marina walks up to the table opposite where Blake is and sits down their drinks. Still standing she smiles first at Jenny then to Blake and extends her hand, Hello, Im Marina Ferrer and you are?

I gotta go, never taking Marinas hand, he turns to Jenny, Ill be back later, maybe get a dance with you Jenny. Marina puzzled by his abruptness watches him move into the crowd.

Oh, his name is Blake, um, Aldridge. His father owns the resort. Jenny shrugs her shoulders as if she too was puzzled by the whole exchange.

They sat for awhile chatting and watching the other guests. A slow Luz Casal song, a favorite Spanish singer of Marinas, floats into the air, Did you want to dance?

Oh, yes, Jenny loved the way Marina would always whisper loving interpretations into her ear. Marina got up, walked to her side and held Jennys hand as she stood.

When Blake left their table, he spoke to a few people as he maneuvered through the crowd to the opposite end of the bar where he watched Marina and Jenny chatting. He was surprised to see them go to the dance floor hand in hand and during a slow song.

It didnt take long for any questions about their relationship to dissolve. Marina held Jenny gently to her as Jenny wrapped her arms around Marinas neck. They danced close with legs entwined swaying slowly with the melody. Several times he noticed the taller woman whispering into Jennys ear, usually resulting in a soft smile or warm kiss.

They headed back to the table and upon nearing Jenny turned towards the restrooms, leaving Marina alone at the table. Blake took his chance to size up the taller woman in Jennys absence. Without introductions he sat down, watching Jenny till she was out of sight, So, uh, you two are together huh?

She was instantly uncomfortable with him, given the abrupt exit earlier, his uninvited presence now, and sensing the question was filled with animosity. Marina discarded the pleasantries and simply asked What do you want?

Oh yeah, theres something I want. But not from you, youre uh not my type, know what I mean? He left no time for her to respond, simply getting up and once again walking off into the crowd.

Not wanting to alarm Jenny but definitely wanting leave, she invited Jenny to a dance on the beach. Surprised by the earliness of the invitation, sensing something had caused a change in Marinas mood, Is there something wrong?

Taking Jennys hand in hers, No, I just want to be alone with you. With a soft touch she turned Jennys hand and arm over pressing her lips softly against her kissing just above the palm, Je tadore. I adore you. Ma chrie. My sweetheart. My love.

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He waited in his jeep, watched them leave, and then followed them home. Driving on down the hillside out of sight from their house, he parked near the beach but still under the cover of low trees. He sat for a long time drinking from the bottle of Jack he had brought with him before passing out. The little dark haired Jenny had caught his eye. Shes pretty and small framed, definitely his type.

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It was as if cool air had ran up her spine sending cold chills throughout her. Marina had the strangest sensation, as if something hateful and threatening were present.

A dance on the beach, sounds wonderful. Jenny smiled tenderly at her.

What if I changed my mind and told you I would like to make love to you in our bed tonight. Would that be alright?

Hopelessly enamored with her, Make love in bed interesting concept on an island Jenny had come to realize the special connection they had. The intimacy in their love making was beyond anything she could have imagined, a pure freely given expression of love, an intangible bond between them, certain and powerful.

Marina heated with anticipation, walked slowly towards her with a seductive smile. Stepping behind her, she lays her lips gently against Jennys neck, breathing softly, I want you, I love you so much Jenny. You overwhelm me with my wanting you.

Marina wraps an arm around gently resting her hand upon a breast, caressing her nipple softly with her fingertips. Reaching down, she presses her hand against Jennys fold, with soft steady motion. They begin their dance, their dance of intimacy.

She wonders if Jenny will ever know how much touching her drives her own body wild inside, the heat that consumes her and forces it to respond. She can feel the shudder prowling inside waiting for that moment when her lovers wave will come so that they will feel the explosion together.

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Im going for an early swim today, you two enjoy your painting.

Jenny wait, well come with you, she motions for Amura to hand her a rag.

Dont be silly, youre nearly finished. Finish it then join me. Beside I want to snorkel a little bit, with a big grin she heads down the path.

It had become a favorite thing to do. The natural grace of the underwater paradise fascinated her, the world and life that lived there just beyond our view.

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What do you think? they both stood and admired each scene, the colors that made them up, and how it all flowed together with a quiet passion.

I like it. I love this part, pointing to the scene where she and Marina were. I like this one too, with you and Jenny.

Now it must dry. Tomorrow we will build the crate to ship it home.

Crate?

Just wood, fastened together, well use the supplies your papa went after.

Now, lets clean up, grab the some food, the sketch pad and head to the beach.

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Jenny wasnt sure how long she had been under but she knew it was longer than usual. Her wrists were beginning to tire, she needed to take a break. She shook the water from her hair and wiped her face, then headed out of the water. Thats when she saw him. The young man from last night, what was his name, Blake thats right.

She smiled pleasantly and nodded, Hello again, Blake isnt it?

He sat smiling at her, Heres your towel. Hope you dont mind, I couldnt resist watching you.

Jennys eyes were squinted from facing into the sun, Have you been here long? He had seemed pleasant enough last night and with the house so near, she quickly discarded any of her usual alarms.

Long enough, was all he said. He had spoken under his breath and Jenny had not heard him nor could she see the lust in his eyes.

She took the towel and wrapped it around her, sat down and leaned back on her arms with head back eyes closed taking in the sun.

Do you do guys too?

Jenny raised her head quickly and with disbelief, Excuse me?

Just wondering, you being a ***** and all, if you go out with guys too?

Jenny got up and step back a few steps towards the hillside, staring eyes wide. She was careful now to keep the sun behind her as she gradually made steps back closer to the hillside and towards the path. What are doing here?

He gets up with a lazy confident stride as he starts towards her, Is the question too personal? You and your girlfriend were regular cockteasers last night, dancing all close. I wouldnt think it too personal a question. Or are you dykes, strictly girls?

Jenny had noticed the night before that he was handsome, but she hadnt focused on his size and muscular build. She knew there was no way she could defend herself against him. She simply had to stay out of his reach. Our house is just over the hill. Temaru our man about is due back anytime. You should go now.

As she continued her backward steps, picking up the pace slowly so as to not encourage him to pick up his pace, she misjudged the entrance to the path. He watched smiling, knowing she had, knowing she was backing into the rocks. As she hit them, he lunged for her.

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Temaru noticed the jeep as soon as her turned the bend, he didnt recognize it as he drove by. He hadnt driven past anyone recently, so he began to watch the beach and hillside a little closer. It was unusual for someone to be on this side of the island so near the private homes.

Then he saw them in the distance. The man was large next to her small frame and appeared to be too close to her. As he got near he realized what was happening. The man had Jenny pinned against the rocks, with her face shoved down against the rocks and his hand on her neck.

He was struggling with her clothing and screaming something but the waves drowned the words from Temaru. The jeep was going as fast as it could and stay in control on the sand. His heart raced for fear he wouldnt get to them in time.
The man never noticed Temaru, so intent on his goal. Temaru stopped the jeep and grab a board from the back as he got out. He walked up to the larger man and with both arms in full swing hit him across the back of the knees. The mans knees buckled, but he didnt go down. The next hit was across the lower back, sending his head back with a loud groan. It was the blow that caused him to finally loose balance. His knees gave way and headed to the sand. As Temaru prepared his last blow in full swing, the man raised his hand. Knowing this would not stop him, he hit the man square across the chest taking his breath and sending him reeling backwards. With the board still in Temarus grasp, he firmly planted it against the mans neck.

Jenny had turned after the first blow, blood running down her face, watching in horror. There was nothing she could do to help Temaru but stay out of his way, affording him every opportunity to take this evil man down.

The man laid there unconscious for what seemed forever. When he finally awoke, Temaru spoke to him slowly calmly with a deliberate tone, You will leave this island. You will not come back. One more blow and I would have killed you. If I see you ever again, I will. I promise you.

With that Blake Aldridge stumbled down the beach to his jeep.

Temarus eyes never left him, he watched him till the jeep was out of sight, What will you tell her?

I fell.