290 Private island (3)

JoAnna realized that Jeff is in distress and hugged him tightly. "Bad dream?" She asked.

"Something like that." He admitted.

JoAnna snuggled next to him and thought how to cheer him up. It was just a dream. "Maybe we should eat. You will be less anxious with a full stomach." She grinned at him thinking how he said the same thing to her last night.

Jeff saw her being playful and smiled. "Yes. Let's eat."

JoAnna's bright, playful expression improved his mood. Her optimism was contagious, and he was happy that her dazzling smile is directed at him.

After breakfast they went to the rooftop lounge area, and JoAnna looked around. The villa was right on the white sand beach which extended left and right along the shore. JoAnna turned and saw that island is quite large, and in the back, she could see only land, and no water. "How big is this island?"

Jeff thought for a moment while laying down on a chaise. "About a thousand acres."