Chapter 409 Cyn's Crazy Resort:>>Ep7

• As Lamont paused, Cynthia looked at the attractive young man again. He was fairly tall and slender, but trim and nicely-built. Listening to him speak, like she'd listened to the other young man at the front desk, Cynthia wondered if the staff here had been given specific lessons on how to speak to customers. Although both of these men carried that easily identifiable Jamaican accent, there was none of the stereotypical, "Ya, mahn," or "No, mahn," in his dialect. Again, she chastised herself, wondering if everyone her age pictured those same stereotypes.
• Setting those thoughts aside, she found it charming that these young men would make the effort to make their guests feel welcome and comfortable in the time they were here. That last sentence Lamont had said definitely got Cynthia's attention, his comment about the staff being available at any time to 'serve at your pleasure'. Based on what Jim had told her about this resort, she certainly hoped so. She'd been dreaming about nothing else these last two months.
• "Now, here are your two room keys," Lamont continued, handing the cards to Jim. "And one more thing before I leave you for the night."