Eva's POV
Warm beach air breezing past my cold, wet body was an unexpected bingo this year. I was craving for more even though I had it all. The feeling was different, indescribably addicting. I might be what the humans call a thalassophile~
"What's the time, Nick?" Alexander, walking out with sand-coated legs, asked Nicholas.
"Around 4 am." He said, gazing at his phone.
"Shoot. We have to meet Mr Sheik by 10." Alexander remember.
"Aw~ We have to go back? I was having so much fun watching Pipsqueak having so much fun." Lucas wrapped his wet, sandy arm around me as I rolled my shoulders. The sand particles were rubbing against my shoulder uncomfortably. Lucas pouted, as expected.
"We can take a short nap and wake up by 9:30. I'll ask Mr Sheik to come to our suite. He doe
