Bab 52: The Source Of Entertainment

"How strange, I noticed you right away even among all these young ladies parading in front of me in their compromising bikinis, Mrs. Ashford."

Einar stopped in front of her and offered her one of the glasses which Amelie eagerly accepted. She then shot him an offended glare and pouted, "If that was your attempt to give me a compliment, I'm afraid you failed to deliver it, Mr. Ingvarsson."

Einar laughed. "Frankly, when I learned that you were coming, I was hoping to see you wear a bikini as well. You live to disappoint, Mrs. Ashford."

Amelie frowned. "Now you're just being gross."

The man hid his satisfied grin behind the glass and with another gulp, finally asked, "Then what brings you to the pool? I would jump in if you will."