"Cabana!" Kathy protested, breaking off a kiss to giggle at him before leaning in to claim another one in its place. "'Hut' makes it sound like we're going to be living in a one-room shack made from reeds or something."

She gave him another kiss, one deep enough to make her toes curl in the sand. "This one has plenty of rooms for us to debauch, or so the website says."