17 Chapter 17

Gracie was amazed at the beauty of her own ship, the Aýia Athena. Every cabin was meticulously designed, with the input of Jensen.

At the main suite, prepared by Jensen himself, with selections of her favorite flowers, perfumes, fabrics, pillows and food, the ship set sail, and they stood by, talking mainly about the specs of the boat.

At a given time, Jensen had her laid in the bed, said - "Now we're sufficiently away from the coast." - and it sent shivers down her spine.

She had no idea of what to do, but to stay quiet and startled.

He went on. Gracie wanted badly to tell him to stop, but felt compelled to stay mouth shut.

Jensen got a bit selfish in this part, as Gracie would not say a word, and the task of taking her virtue was one of a kind. Violent, she would think of.

After it, Gracie succumbed in a terror attack. Poor Jensen had no idea of why this had happened. Neither Gracie, who had those loops of unknown memories in her mind.

Not long after a hot tea and some massage, she fell asleep, but he would not see sleep until minutes before sunrise.