The next morning, Santos drank his juice by the pool. Camila walked towards him still in her pink night wear, her hair was packed up.
She reminded herself that she still have eight more days. Right more days to carry her revenge plan. Well, they returned to New York yesterday and it has been a very stressful journey. They arrived at night
"You should learn to take morning coffee not juice, sugar is too much in your system" she said. She sat beside him..
No reply,the silence was becoming awkward as it stretches.
Santos finally spoke. "There's something in your face"
"Really?" Camila asked,wondering what could be on her face.
"Come closer" he gestured and she moved her face close to him, he kissed her.
"Morning kiss" he spoke into her lips.
"You're full of tricks"she smiled. He seems
