Chapter 31 The Visitor

• Two weeks later,
• In my bikini attire, the sun carresed my skin on the beach with my legs splashed with water from the waves. "What is your next plan, Ava," Lilac asked me, wiping the sand that stuck in between her thighs.
• "I don't know yet, Lilac," I replied and picked up my phone from the ground. It was the president calling. "What is it again? You won't just let me leave your sight for a whole three hours and you are already calling me? No way!" I mumbled and Lilac chuckled because she knew the dilemma I was in.