Island Jaunt

Reena clutched Aaron's hand on one side, and D-Train's on the other. They'd made their own southward journey, to a resort in the Florida Keys. Someplace they could be a throuple openly, to rest and recharge and give Reena a break from being a hard charging corporate wizard.

They were all in tropical gear. Reena had a fruity, but non-alcoholic drink. This was going to be a trip to remember. Aaron knew it as they were escorted to their suite.