Upper Deck

"Oh this, it's nothing compared to above deck. Come on!" you respond.

Cara smiles. "Okay, sure."

You head back into the room and towards the door.

"Hey where are you two going?" Zoey asks.

"Upper deck," you respond quickly as you open the door for Cara and walk out.

You take the elevator, and hold Cara's hand as it goes up. The doors open to a deserted upper deck. Most people must be hanging out in the bars or in their rooms this late at night. You bring Cara up the stairs and over to the railing, looking over the ocean from the top-most part of the boat.

"You were 100% right, this is a much better view," she whispers, entranced by the void of nothingness, only highlighted by the algae passing quickly underneath. Cara steps back from the balcony, and you watch her eyes wander until they settle on the tube passing overhead. "Wait, is that what I think it is?!" she asks.

"A waterslide? Yeah, I think so," you respond.

"Is it open?!" she exclaims.

"Hahaha hold on, let me find out." The two of you walk over to the entrance to the slide and you see that while the water is running, there is no one staffing the entrance. "Doesn't look like it," you say, but as you see the look of disappointment on Cara's face, you change your mind. "Ah what are they gonna do, make us walk the plank?"

Cara excitedly places a hand on your shoulder as she takes her heels off and you flip off your shoes, following her up the stairs. You allow her to sit down and help her keep balanced. Once she's sitting, you sit down behind her, spreading your legs on either side and moving up so that you're close behind her.

"Are you ready?" you ask.

"Ready!" she responds.

The slide twist and turns, occasionally spraying the two of you as you wind down the ride. You know what happens next, but Cara doesn't. As you reach the exit of the slide, a big splash washes over the two of you, getting your clothes and hair all wet. You help Cara get out, the two of you laughing hysterically. She stands there, wiping her face and wringing out her hair. You get out of the slide and walk up behind her. She turns around with the most gorgeous smile on her face, mascara running down her cheeks and her hair a wet mess. You feel the overwhelming urge again and rush towards Cara, taking her face in both of your hands and kissing her. Her bare feet go onto her tippy toes in order for her lips to reach yours. You take your right hand and bring it to the small of her back, bringing her body closer to yours as you continue the kiss.