The ocean looked calm and spread out in front of Charlos. He sat on a lounge chair made of wood. The weather in the Maldives is sweltering. He left his shirt open, revealing his belly. He stretched out his legs, then crossed his ankles.
Miya had just finished getting dressed, then walked over to Charlos. The woman put her bra back on. Previously, Charlos told her to change into more polite clothes so that Charlos would not focus too much on staring at her breasts.
Charlos looked her up and down. Miya is very obedient. The woman was wearing a loose t-shirt so that the shape of her breasts was not too noticeable.
"Sir, do you want me to accompany you here or …?"
"No. You can go to your room. If I want you, I'll call you."
"Okay, Sir." Miya smiled blandly.
The woman looked disappointed when Charlos didn't have sex with her. Charlos just wanted to touch her body while imagining Rissa's face.