The two of them nestled close, the salty sea air blending with the woody scent of his cologne, creating a mixture that was both invigorating and comforting.

Flushed with an excitement she couldn't quite put into words, Claudia warned, "Hold on tight!"

Bennett responded by gripping her waist firmly.

“Ready when you are, Mrs. Dreskin."

With that, they sped off, leaving the shore behind.

Bennett knew Claudia was having a bit of fun at his expense, but he didn't mind. He relished the experience, grinning to himself.

Mrs. Dreskin sure knows how to make things interesting. He mused.

The man behind Claudia remained quiet. Sensing she might be pushing the Limits, Claudia decelerated the motorboat.

Now they were nearly a hundred meters off the shore.

The area around them was far removed from the hustle and bustle a kilometer away. Here, in the spot where they floated, it was tranquil.

Claudia eased up on the throttle and turned to Bennett.

“Am I going too fast?" she asked, unable to read his expression through his helmet.

A deep voice echoed in her ears.

“Don't you enjoy the thrill, Mrs. Dreskin?"

Feeling a bit self-conscious, she replied, "If you find it too fast, just say so."

“No issue here. I enjoy whatever you enjoy, Mrs. Dreskin."

“Really?”

“When have I ever Lied to you?"

She had to admit, he had a point.

Claudia grinned. "I have a little surprise for you, Bennett."

"What is it?"

Claudia glanced up at a drone buzzing overhead, but chose not to elaborate.

“Hold on tight," she urged.

In the next instant, they were off again, skimming across the water and sending ripples across its smooth surface.