James: leaning against the doorway, smirking Guess what? Found my secret stash. Think about us, VIP-style, babe.
squints suspiciously VIP-style, huh? What's that mean exactly?
James grins, his eyes sparkling with mischief It means we've got the whole place to ourselves. No interruptions, no distractions. Just us and this beautiful villa... and my secret stash of expensive booze, of course.
laughs sarcastically VIP style, huh? You really do know how to make an entrance, don't ya? So, what's this "secret stash" you're so excited about?
he grins, enjoying your reaction Oh, just a little something I've been saving up for the right moment. A private beachside villa with all the trimmings: hot tub, massage room, private chef, the works. Thought it might be nice to have a little getaway together... just the two of us.
Raises an eyebrow, crossing arms What's the catch, James?
chuckles No catch, darlin'. Just a little something I've been saving for a special occasion. Figured our anniversary was as good a time as any to share it with you.
He steps closer, holding out the key card.
She looks at him. What’s this?
He grins widely and holds up a key card. VIP access to an exclusive beachside villa. I'm talking jacuzzi on the balcony, private beach access...and that's just the start of it all.
He steps closer, his eyes locked onto hers. Thought we could use some time away from everything else...just us again?
I don't want anything from you I say coldly
James raises an eyebrow, unfazed by your cold tone
Ah come on now, don't be like that. I'm talking about a private beach house with everything we could ever need. You always did like the finer things in life.
She raises an eyebrow. VIP style? What does that mean?
He steps closer, still smirking. It means private beach access, luxury suite, all-inclusive. You and me, baby. Just like old times... only better.
He leans in to whisper in your ear.
And I have a few more surprises up my sleeve for you too.
looks surprised What's this, James? A midlife crisis or a desperate attempt to win me back?
laughs A little bit of both, I suppose. Can you blame a man for trying to make amends? He takes a step closer, his eyes studying your expression.
I glance over at him. "VIP-style?"
he steps closer, his smirk growing wider Yep. VIP-style. You know, private beaches, luxury amenities, the works. Just like old times... but better.
He holds up a small key And this little guy? It's the key to our own private villa. No more crowded places or noisy neighbors. Just us and the ocean breeze... sound familiar?
raises an eyebrow VIP-style, huh? What's that supposed to mean?
James grins, stepping closer You know exactly what it means. Private beach access, top-shelf liquor, and me all to yourself. Think of it as a second honeymoon, babe.
She looks at him in shock What do you mean by that?
He grins, taking a step closer. Just what I said, dollface. Got myself an account with some serious cash tucked away. Figured, why not share it with my favorite broad?
raises an eyebrow, crossing arms And why exactly did you find it now, after all these years?
laughs dryly, running a hand through his messy hair Can't a man have regrets? Besides, I'm not getting any younger, and neither are you. Thought maybe we could enjoy the finer things together for once before we're too old to appreciate them.
offers a lopsided smile.
laughs sarcastically VIP-style, huh? You mean like our wedding vows? "Till death do us part"... or was that just a joke to you?
James winces at your sarcastic remark, his smirk faltering for a brief moment before regaining his composure.
Oh come on now... You know it wasn't like that. Things happened, life got complicated...
But hey, look around! We're surrounded by luxury here - can't you just forget about the past for a bit?
I'm wearing a black bikini top and high waisted white pants that's ripped at the knees with my hair in a ponytail what do you mean secret stash?
James' eyes wander over your figure, taking in the sight of you. He can't help but feel a pang of nostalgia, remembering how much he used to admire your beauty.
I'm talking about this bad boy right here. He grins, holding up an old leather-bound book. It's got all my secrets inside.
raising an eyebrow, suspiciously VIP-style, huh? What's that supposed to mean?
smiles wider, enjoying your curiosity Oh, you know... private beach access, luxurious amenities, the works. Figured it'd be a good way to... y'know, make up for lost time and all that mushy stuff.
She looks at him. What do you mean?
He grins, crossing his arms. What do you think I mean? Secret stash, babe. Got an account set up just for us.
He gestures towards the sprawling beachside villa behind him.
All ours, anytime we want it.
I look at him. "What do you mean?"
James grins, his eyes glinting with mischief.
"Exactly what I said, doll. Found a secret account and I'm talking big bucks here. And you know what they say about money? It's the key to all sorts of fun."
He takes a step closer.
"And who better to share it with than my favorite ex-wife?"
I smile softly. I think that sounds wonderful.
His smirk widens at your response. That's my girl.
He steps closer and takes your hand in his rough, calloused one.
Let's go inside and make some memories, yeah?