Reeling In Desire
Violet · Ongoing · 7 Chapters
About this book
Our marriage needed a spark, so my wife and I set sail for our anniversary. To reignite our passion, we considered a dangerous game with another couple on board. But the ocean had its own plans, throwing us a curveball that would change our lives forever. This fishing trip was supposed to be about us, but will our marriage survive the ultimate test?
Chapter 1
Both my wife and I are deep sea fishing enthusiasts.
Our love story began five years ago during a fishing trip.
After spending several days on the same boat, we shared our first intimate moment in a quiet corner of the deck…
This time, as we set out to sea again, we met a carefree young couple.
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Today marks our anniversary. It’s been five years since we met and three since we married.
To celebrate, we decided to go deep sea fishing.
For two fishing lovers like us, this was undoubtedly the perfect choice.
We don’t have children. People who love deep sea fishing have an adventurous spirit, and having kids would only stifle that.
A family and children would mean responsibilities tying us down.
"Darling, this time we must catch the biggest sailfish," my wife, Ava Roscente, whispered sweetly as she nestled in my arms.
Our first meeting was during a small group fishing trip where we caught sailfish together.
Back then, I had shouted excitedly when I reeled one in—"I got a sailfish!"
Meanwhile, she stood nearby, head slightly lowered, looking shy.
When I asked why, she said her name was Ava.
What a clever play on words.
That trip lasted five days at sea. On the third night, under the swaying boat, we embraced and kissed in the bow’s secluded corner…
At least the rocking of the boat made everything feel natural.
After returning to shore, we started dating, got married, and now, five years later, Ava is still only twenty-eight.
She’s slim, petite—just around five-foot-three—but stunningly beautiful.
Despite years of fishing under the sun, she takes good care of herself. Her skin has only a slight tan, giving her a healthy, captivating glow.
It makes me adore her even more.
But as time passed, though we both still love fishing, the passion in our marriage has faded.
"Let’s try something exciting this time?" Ava tugged my hand, grinning.
"Like what?" I asked.
"Since it’s our anniversary… how about we go back to the boat?" She smirked.
"Rock with the waves again, just like five years ago."
