Nadia thought about it a little and grinned back at him, he was probably right about that, "I'm not saying anything." She nodded her head in agreement to his response, "Let's just say we both have our little pleasures in life, me with shoes, you with watches."

Feeling the warmth of his body against hers, she remained looking up at him, keeping eye contact. "Good idea babe, you'd think I'd be used to the cold, but nope."

Nadia laughed and put a finger to his lips for a short moment to silence him without saying a word herself. As he spoke again, she smirked and shook her head, "Yay! Now I know what to get you for Christmas."

Feeling his hands travel down the length of her back a few more times, she rested her head against his chest once more to try and keep herself warm, "You could, you're actually keeping me warm right now! You must be hot blooded, babe." She soon pulled away and let his arm move round the back of her neck as they proceeded to walk down the beach.

Nadia nodded in agreement when she thought about it, Ryan did have a lot of their collection. "Well... just like watches, you can never have enough Visvim," she joked.

As Nadia and Ryan started to walk through the sand again, she could see the glowing light the bonfire was giving off in the near distance, their footsteps bringing them towards it. "We should have brought some marshmallows," she said with a laugh, resting the side of her head on his shoulder while they walked.

Nadia shuffled her feet through the soft sand while they grew closer, her sandals still hanging off the the tips of two fingers. "Shhh, it's a good time to toast marshmallows, tell each other scary stories and camp out! Well, apart from the camping out part," she replied, adding a soft laugh to the end of her sentence.

Once they had reached the bonfire, Nadia let go of Ryan's hand and took a seat in the sand, sinking down onto it. She placed her sandals next to her and held her hands out to try and warm them up, "Aww, bonfire at the beach at midnight, this is cute."

Nadia looked at him and began to laugh at his reply, "Pfft, you're no fun. Plus, you're easy to scare, I know a ton of great scary stories!"

She turned her head and watched Ryan lower himself down into the sand next to her, smiling once he got himself comfortable. She rested her head back on his shoulder and smiled at the beautiful sight in front of her, "You've outdone yourself babe, this is gorgeous. I don't know how you made it work, but it's perfect." She brought her head up and looked into his eyes, giving him a warm smile, before pulling him in for a long, passionate kiss.

"True, waking up next to you every morning is a scary sight," she joked, ruffling up his hair a little with her hand while giggling innocently.

She took a small sigh, taking in the sight in front of her. After months of a camera following her for her own documentary, this was a nice, peaceful change. Closing her eyes while enjoying the kiss they were locked in, she slowly opened her eyes and pulled away, placing her head back on his shoulder, "So is this what you meant when you said you were full of surprises?"

Nadia grinned at him once he gently pushed her arm, "Yeah, that's not happening. You enjoy those as much as me."

She nodded in agreement to what Ryan said, "I know, Ry. I didn't really wanna drag you into it as much as I did, I know you like keeping things private, but it's a documentary based on my everyday life, and you're a big part of that." She brought both her arms around his body and interlocked her own fingers to grip him in, the light from the bonfire reflecting onto their faces, "At least that's all done now."

She smirked back at his reply and nodded her head, "See, I had a feeling you'd say something along those lines."

Nadia felt him kiss the top of her head, before she tilted it slightly to look up at him, "Me too, I feel like I haven't lived without a camera in my face for way too long," almost laughing in disbelief. She suddenly shook her head in response, "God, no. I addressed everything that I felt I needed to in that documentary, no more."

Thinking about that ever happening, she burst out into laughter, "I would be offended if you ever said that to me! But let's get realistic here, there's more chance of Boots talking than that."

Nadia smiled softly up at him, "Exactly, it'll be nice to have things go back to normal now." She squeezed his body firmly with her arms still wrapped around him, grinning at his reply, "Oh, trust me, I know you do. But if you ever change your mind, I'll be waiting for that director offer," she joked.

Without saying a word, Nadia gave him a look and raised her eyebrows, a slight smirk forming at the corners of her lips.

She looked up at him and pouted at his comment, lifting one hand up to his hair and running her fingers through it, "Well, yeah. Hopefully you'll be okay for Christmas, so you can just enjoy it without worrying about what you can and can't eat or drink." She poked his side and laughed with him, "Aww, fine. No more documentaries."