Once we landed, we grabbed our luggage and then went to meet the car Patrick had waiting for us. As soon as we were inside, I squealed and climbed over Josh and Mike so I could sit next to the window. "Where are we staying?" "You will just have to wait and see," Drew teased. I pouted, but I didn't really care where we were staying; I was too excited about the vacation. When we got close, I started to watch the signs, trying to figure out where we were going. The hotel was located right on the edge of the amusement park, and I don't think my eyes could have gotten any bigger. We checked into one of the more extensive suites, and the view from the room was amazing; I was out on the balcony trying to see everything at once while Mike ordered lunch.

Josh slid his arms around me. "You happy baby girl?"

I leaned against his chest. "Extremely."

We stood like this, watching everything below us, until Drew came out and told us lunch was here.

"Yay!" I squealed and wiggled against Josh with more contact than necessary. His eyes heated, but I made it around Drew and into the room before Josh could retaliate. Just to be safe, I climbed over Patrick, using him as my protection. Lunch was burgers and fries, and I dug in excitedly while Patrick gathered information on all the parks. "Which one do you want to go to first love?" I looked through the choices as I finished my fries and still couldn't decide. I wanted to go to all of them at once.

Three hours later, my throat was sore from screaming. The roller coaster's twisting and turning was terrifying, but of course, as soon as we exited the ride, I wanted to go again. We took a short break to get some ice cream, and I was thankful they had my favorite coffee shop in the park. Then we were off for more fun. We went into every gift shop. We all got new shirts, and I insisted we get matching hats. We took pictures at every photo spot, and by the time the fireworks were about to begin, I was nearing exhaustion. The ground was still hot, so I sat in Jake's lap while Mike and Drew went to get stuff for us to sit on.

"This is the best vacation ever," I yawned as I stared at the sky. My cheeks hurt from all the smiling, and I couldn't pick a favorite moment because they all were.

"I thought the lake house was your favorite vacation," Jake murmured against my ear, and I grinned.

"It's the best relaxing vacation."

"Good save," he teased.

Drew and Mike brought back blankets, snacks, and drinks. I enjoyed my popcorn and stayed on Jake's lap even now that there were blankets to sit on. I leaned against his chest so I could look up at the fireworks. The show was amazing, with music, explosions, and laser lights.

I was riding on Patrick's back because my feet hurt, and I didn't want to stand while waiting for the shuttle to take us back to the hotel. When we were all on the shuttle, Mike sat beside me.noveldrama

"Enjoying yourself?" Mike asked, and I grinned at him.

"Oh yeah, and I will show you how much when we get back to the room."

I didn't consider how tired we would all be, so rain check on the fun. It was still the best day ever.

The next day was just as good. Patrick stole me out of bed from between the twins, and later, Mike pulled me into the shower after another full day in the part.

Then we spent a whole day at the water park.

The fifth day we spent by the pool, though it was after lunch before we actually made it down to the water. Josh had woken me up with gentle kisses and caresses. Then, once I was spent, Jake rolled me over and tried to one-up his brother. I was still able to show off one of my bikinis since I'd worn a one-piece to the water park. The guys horsed around in the water, and I read a book in the sun but moved into the shade before I got a sunburn. The next day was our last day, so we decided to go back on all our favorite rides and hit the gift shops again.

The following day, I was grumpy. "I don't want to go home," I pouted, and Mike slapped my ass.

"Who said we were going home? Now roll over. I want to eat you out until you scream and come all over my tongue."

Huh..What? He didn't give me any time to process before his mouth made good on his promise.

We left the hotel in a limo that took us to a private airstrip at the airport. I looked suspiciously at all the grinning faces as the limo made its way to the private plane.

The driver moved to the rear door and opened it for us while two crew members removed our luggage from the trunk. Patrick climbed out and held out a hand for me. I gave him a look, but he just grinned. The twins chuckled behind me. Right then, I decided to play it cool, but I had to bite my lip to keep from laughing at the guy's astonished expression. I would typically be bugging them with questions, trying to figure out the surprise.

I turned and headed toward the steps leading into the plane, but when I heard Patrick's grumble of shock and the other's soft chuckles, I gave into the giggle I had held back and looked over my shoulder at them. "Why, you little.." Patrick began, but I was already inside.

By the time the guys got inside, I had picked a seat and was chatting with one of the flight crew. While the attendant wouldn't tell me where we were going, she said we would be in the air for about an hour and a half. Once we were alone, I gave Patrick a look. "What are we doing?"

"A friend of my parents is letting us use their house and private beach for a week," Patrick explained.