Lisa's POV

We went to his house; it was beautiful. The house portrayed a calming ambiance. White, blue, and brown are the color that decorated the house.

The blue Aegean sea was displayed in front of me to see from the terrace. It was stunning. I also saw the swimming pool, a dining area, and sun loungers at the bottom.

He wrapped his arms around my waist and rested his chin on my shoulder. He asked, "Do you like it?"

"Do I like it?" I mocked him. "I love it!"

"I'm glad." He kissed my neck. "This is my escape place. You're the first person I bring here, except my family."

"Really?" I was surprised. I turned around to face him.

"Yes," he confirmed. I smiled happily. "Are you pleased with this information, Miss Phillips?" he asked me, amusingly.

"Very," I said with a broad smile.

The flight had tired Zack and me. We decided to eat at home. After dinner, we sat on the couch and watched the sea while hugging.

I was happy! Not because I was in a beautiful place, but because I was with Zack.

"I didn't expect your escape place to be Santorini. You're a Mykonos guy."

"Mykonos guy?" He looked at me, raising his eyebrow with a questioning expression.

"Yes. Nightlife, nightclubs, girls, parties..."

"I can go there during the day too. It's close to here. There are a lot of hotels with comfortable beds," he said with an arrogant grin, emphasizing the words a comfortable bed .

"Asshole." I narrowed my eyes. He laughed and kissed my cheek.

"I love it when you're angry," he said while smirking. "You look sexy."

"Because of that, you get me angry all the time?"

"All the time?" He looked at me with a devilish smile. He trailed his fingertip on my arm while biting his lower lip. "I don't think I make you angry all the time." He leaned closer to me and kissed my lips. I wrapped my arms around his neck.

He leaned my back against the couch, kissing me passionately. My heart beat fast. He trailed his lips down my neck as I ran my hands through his hair.

Suddenly, he pulled back and said, "Let's christen my bed." He got up and held my hand.

We went to his bedroom. The room was cozy with the Aegean sea view. It would be amazing to wake up to this view. There was a jacuzzi too.

"Maybe we'll use the jacuzzi sometime," he murmured in my ear and wrapped his arms around my waist.

He started kissing my neck. I turned around and joined our lips. I walked back, pulling him with me. We fell on the bed.

Zack's POV

I opened my eyes. The sun was lightening the room through windows.

Lisa was sleeping in my arms peacefully. She was like an angel, my angel. I kissed her head and smelled her hair, my favorite scent ever. I stroked her hair.

I got up carefully without waking her up. I put on my shorts and went to the kitchen. I made breakfast for us. I took the tray and went back to the bedroom.

I placed the tray on the bedside table and sat next to her on the bed. I stroked her hair and kissed her lips.

"Wake up, sleepyhead." She blinked her eyes before opening her eyes. "Good morning, gynaika mou," I said, smiling. She smiled back.

"Good morning."

"I brought breakfast for us." She sat up, wrapping the cover around her. I grabbed the tray and placed it on the bed. "Greek breakfast."

"It looks delicious. You're skillful, Mr. Petropoulos."

"In all fields, gynaika mou," I said with an arrogant grin.

"And arrogant," she said, smiling. I laughed. After eating, Lisa said, "Thank you for breakfast."

"You're welcome." I placed the empty tray on the bedside table.

"I need to take a shower."

"Do you need help?" I winked at her.

"No. I want to explore Santorini. The shower will take longer with you. You're a distraction," she said, smiling.

She got up, holding the cover close to her body. I wrapped my arms around her, pulling her close to me.

"Hmm. It's good to know, gynaika mou." I kissed her lips.

"Ok, take a shower. I will take a shower in the other bathroom. And then I will show you Santorini. I will be your sexy guide today." I said with an arrogant smile.

"Hmm...my sexy guide."

"Yours." I kissed her lips again.

"I'm representing my country," I said, smiling arrogantly.

"You're representing your country very well," she said, playfully.

"I know," I said with a smirk.

Lisa's POV

After taking a shower, I wore a floral dress. I put my hair in a bun. Zack came back, wrapping the towel around his waist. He looked at me from toe to head.

"You are beautiful," he said without taking his eyes off me.

"Thank you."

"Maybe we should stay in bed," he said with a seductive smile.

"No, my sexy guide. Do not forget you are representing your country."

"I can represent my country in bed, too," he said, biting his lower lip.

I flushed. "Zack!"

"Ok, ok." He raised his hands up in a surrendering gesture, smirking.

We walked out of the house and got in his car. It was off-season here, so there weren't that many people. We went to Akrotiri.

The city of Akrotiri, which was buried by a volcanic eruption in 1700 B.C. This village was most famous for its ancient ruins, but the little collection of houses surrounded by gardens and fields was a pleasant place.

We went to Red Beach. It was one of the most beautiful beaches on the island, located near the Akrotiri village. This beach was made up of red and black volcanic rock. It was stunning.

We walked on the sand, holding each other's hand.

Then, we went to a local taverna. The taverna was traditional and lovely. We talked while we ate our meals.