It was Steamy in Malacca when Jack rolled over and slipped his arm around my waist. “Good morning, my love,” he whispered. “Have you recovered from the longest flight ever?” “I still can’t believe we’re in Malaysia,” I answered sleepily.… Read More
It was Steamy in Malacca when Jack rolled over and slipped his arm around my waist. “Good morning, my love,” he whispered. “Have you recovered from the longest flight ever?” “I still can’t believe we’re in Malaysia,” I answered sleepily.… Read More