Michael is patiently waiting in their private villa that is reserved for acebo and him in Honolulu. One of the reasons he made sure to pick this place was its privacy and right now that was the critical thing they needed. He cannot wait to hold her in his arms, touch her again, feeling her skin, telling her that he loves her in person. Michael looks over at the alarm clock on the nightstand and realizes that Holly's plane should have landed twenty minutos ago, and she never called to say she was on her way. They always agreed to do that so that way the other could heave a sigh of relief knowing...
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