Chapter 34. Paradise Resort

Chapter 34: 34. Paradise Resort

I whined up the glass and turned on the AC, just enough to keep the car cool. The smell of my car had changed instantly to a sweet scent that i failed to ignore.

It sent chills down my spine as I breathed it in, and for some reason made me feel horny.

I turned on the radio and immediately was hit with the music " Baby by Justin Bieber" and old school music playlist

As it began playing she instinctively began singing along with the lollipop still in her mouth, she really did have a beautiful voice

I loved the energy she brought with her, and I didn’t want to ruin it for just any reason.

We sang along, I knew more of the chorus when he sang Baby, Baby... But Whenever it reached the main lyrics I couldn’t Keep up

On her own ends she knew the song from beginning to end singing along side

" Is Justin Bieber your favourite musician" I asked smiling as I loved how she sang

" I like him, but he’s not my favourite, I just have genres of songs I listened to depending on my mood" she said with lots of hand gestures.

" So you don’t have a favourite musician then"

" Yes, you could say so, what about you?"

" Cough... cough... Me?"

" Yes, you asked about mine, I need to hear yours too"

She did seemed very interested, I turned and look at her, I could see the level of curiosity on her face which made me blush. It’s been a while I felt this way

Someone deeply interested in me, reasons best known to her too.

" I listen to American rap, British hip-hop, Nigeria Afro eat and also several other country music"

" Oh.. yes I also have love for Italian, Spanish and French songs too"

" So we’re the same then" she said

" Hmmm... Yes, kinda"

" After this song out a song you love listening too all the time let me here it as well" she said

She seemed to avoid direct contact with my eyes for a long time. She could be looking at me but once our eyes cross path she’ll look away

" Sure, I will then"

I drove a Mercedes S class 580 4matic, Black version it also has a black interior, and a touchscreen panel. It definitely made me look very luxurious

I tapped on the screen as I searched for " Despacito" and placed it on the next playing queue

As the song came to an end, she went silent as she tried to understand the new song.

" Uhhmmm," humming along as it introduced itself

Hearing her hum it correctly made me blush, it meant she knows the song

" You know this too?"

"Yes" she said

" You must definitely be a lover of music "

" People do say that, I just love music it has a way of connecting with the heart and making the soul feel much more happy"

" I do use music to pass away time too, and sometimes I can’t sleep with hearing music too" I said

" Same here"

As we drove closer, we were interrupted by a loud music playing from a building with disco light rotating round. It looked more like a club than a resort

" Not here, drive up a little, we’re close already" she said with high anticipation and excitement written all over her face

We drove for few extra minutes, by now the loud sound has died down, I turn off my AC and whined down, the first wave of cool breeze blow on my face

I felt more at peace from within, I look as I saw what looked like thatched houses

As we approached closer we could see a stretch of powder-white sand curving along a calm turquoise lagoon, where the water stays warm and clear enough to see the coral gardens below.

Over water bungalows sit on stilts above the shallows, each with a glass floor panel so you can watch tropical fish glide past while you lie in bed.

The roofs are thatched with palm leaves, the walls are open to the sea breeze, and every deck seems to have a private plunge pool that looks straight out to the horizon.

As we drove inside looking for where to park. We were met with the Inland resort that rises gently into lush tropical gardens filled with frangipani, hibiscus, and towering palms.

Pathways of polished stone wind between open-air, a long infinity pool that seems to spill into the ocean, and a spa built around a natural rock spring.

’This place must really be a five star resort, I could see details in everything’ I muttered but pleased with what I had seen

Venice eyes opened wide in awe, " it could be expensive, let’s go for a cheaper one"

" That’s why it’s called paradise, it definitely should feel heavenly"

" Yeah I know, but I don’t want to look like an expensive girl"

" You said this is your dream resort, so let’s fulfill the dream of yours" I said rubbing her hands and smiling giving her more reassurance

" Thank you so much Denver"

The main restaurant sits under a high thatched roof right on the beach, serving fresh seafood grilled over coconut husks and tropical fruit that was picked that morning.

’Definitely none of us wore anything that looked like a resort outfit to this place’

’ we looked too corporate as we looked around and could see everyone dressing so differently from us.

’The men put on shorts and vintage or singlet. While the ladies were in bikinis, nighties or something lighter and transparent

" We’ll definitely need to change up, we look very different from others" I said as we both got off from the car

Staff appears only when needed with a uniform that looks more like the Qatar Emirates outfit. They had their logo printed on it " Paradise resort" unscripted below

The logo destined a bitch and desert combination with the back view of what we were looking at.

Immediately I could see two people a man and a woman who looked like staff walking towards us.