Carmen felt how she blushed a little about his compliment. She couldn't help but just laugh and smile at him. "Hahaha... stop it!" she answered playfully hitting his shoulder. Then she looked at him and thought to herself: 'You brought me down here at this hour... in the first night of my honeymoon...' Carmen nearly said that, but she managed to keep that to herself... "Ah well" she said slowly instead "I wanted to see the sunset but I think I missed. It must be beautiful..." Carmen watched the ocean, hundreds of little waves constantly washing up the sand, the lights from the restaurant reflected on the water. "Do you think that's tawdry?" she asked as she took a pull from her cigarette, her eyes seizing the moment and ran up and down his body as Adam looked at the water for a second. And damn he was a sexy man. He was perfect. That was the right word for him: perfection. His hair, his face, his body and especially his eyes. Carmen caught herself wondering if he was THAT perfect in every department. She had to smile and then her eyes met his again... She felt how she got weak in her knees and tried to look somewhere else. But she couldn't. She was lost in the deepest pair of eyes she had ever seen... Trapped and totally aware that however this Adam-thing continues, whenever she'll think of her honeymoon, she will always think about Adam...