Chapter 243 - Fly In The Sky

Name:The Villain Author:tanu_sam
When Santiago said that they would be going out tonight, he didn't say anything about a helicopter ride. Now she was sitting beside him in a helicopter and he was riding it! 

It was supposed to be a date night, not an adventure trip! 

Any sane woman would be terrified to sit beside her husband in a helicopter, especially when he was flying it! 

[Santiago Vitello, it wasn't romantic at all!]

"Are you afraid?" Santiago questioned her and she looked at him in horror. He still had the nerve to ask if she was afraid after giving her the shock of life? And then he said, "Trust me, I know how to fly this thing!"

"Santiago, this thing is a helicopter and it fucking flies in the sky!" Persephone shouted in the headphones and Santiago laughed at her cute response. 

The helicopter left the ground and it flew in the air while Persephone was left terrified. Only when it flew over the ocean did she look out in amazement, her terrified expressions changed. 

The sun would be setting anytime soon and the sky was lit up in violet and orange. Her eyes illuminated at the beautiful sight of the majestic sky, birds were flying back to their homes and she was flying to a different destination. 

"This is so pretty," Persephone murmured, staring at the beautiful sky. She couldn't see a house or a piece of land below, just a never-ending ocean. 

"Not more than you," Santiago smiled at her. 

Their eyes met and she heard him say once again, "Nothing is more beautiful than you, Persephone." 

Persephone flustered and averted her gaze to look at the beautiful sky once again. His intense gaze lingered on her face and she felt her body heating. 

A man as hot and sexy as him should be illegal. 

The helicopter landed on an Island and Santiago helped her to alight after getting out first. He wrapped his jacket around her shoulder and asked her to walk with him. A man in a black suit came and nodded at Santiago before walking away. 

"Where are we?" Persephone questioned, breaking the silence. 

"We are on the island," Santiago replied. The cold ocean waves touched his skin and he closed his eyes to feel it against his skin. It felt so good to be back home. Yeah, the island was like a home to him. 

The sky was getting darker and stars were starting to twinkle in the clear sky but the moon had yet to appear. 

"What island is this?" Persephone questioned. 

"Island Persephone," Santiago replied and she stopped in her footsteps to glance at him. Could it be what she thought it was? 

"Island Persephone," She repeated the same as if she had been wanting to read each secret behind it. "Is it the same island that has been trending on the internet?" 

"The same," Santiago said and walked ahead with her. "Do you know we made love here for the first time?"

Persephone turned to look at him in surprise but didn't say anything, because, for the first time in months, he took the initiative to talk about their spent time. She didn't ask any questions because she knew if she did, he wouldn't say what he had been wanting to say and today, she wanted to hear everything from his mouth. 

He brought her to the side where no person was in sight. There was a huge board saying it was forbidden to enter this place. It appeared like private property. He took her to a narrow bridge built over the ocean that led them to an ocean Villa. Away from all the tall buildings being made on the island, this side was much silent and kept all-natural. As they took each step, the dark Villa started lighting up and she just stared in amazement. How many times would this man amaze her today? 

He opened the door and they entered a beautiful living room. It was decorated finely and had a gorgeous open kitchen. Then, there were three more bedrooms and what attracted her the most was the patio. Sliding the door, she entered the patio with him and when she did, the dark patio lit up. All the fairy lights were illuminated and the beauty of the scene was increased a thousand folds. 

She looked at Santiago in confusion but he just smiled at her in return. He extended his hand like a gentleman and whispered, "Would you like to dance with me?"

Persephone blinked but instinctively she took his hand and as their skin touched, the music started playing. 

????Lights go down, wheels go around

I'm taking you home

Hoping for a slow song to come on the radio now

I'm not ready to shut it down ????

"This is our song," She heard him whisper. His hand was placed on her back when their bodies moved in sync. There was nothing she could do. She was moving instinctively.

It was as if her dream where the woman with long dark hair was dancing with a man near the ocean had come true. Suddenly, something clicked in her head. It wasn't a dream as she had been thinking all along. It was a memory. A memory of two of them. 

She gazed up to meet his ocean blue eyes to see something in them as if asking him if what she had dreamed was true and as if he could read her thoughts, he leaned ahead and captured her lips. 

????The way the dashboard glow

Is hitting your eyes making me lose everything    on my mind

And the only thing I wanna do is find a spot

Stop this car and throw it in park and get just????

Just like their bodies, their lips too moved in sync. He kissed her slowly and tenderly in a way he has never done before. She opened her mouth to say something but taking the opportunity, he shoved his tongue inside her mouth to take charge of the moment. 

Sigh, they couldn't make love slow and tender.