Chapter 10 - Water Can't Blend with Oil

Her POV

Provi walked up ahead of me and held my hand as we climb the stairs. Upon reaching the landing, we leaned on the ledge of the balcony and looked out at the sea. It was too bright because the sun had long time risen. He grabbed his phone from his pocket and showed me an App.

"Look, it is low tide already. If we go to the water now, it will be far off shore."

"And the sun will scorch our skin!" I completely agreed it wasn't a good time to go near the beach.

"Let's go inside and get some drink. My throat feels parched already," He keyed in some numbers on the lock and the door swung open. He led me inside to a minibar.

"So, what do you feel like having?"

"Anything, without alcohol!"

"Why not?" There was that teasing look in his face again. "I wonder how you are when you are drunk!" He laughed.

"Wonder no more. It's nothing exciting. I only fall asleep." I laughed as well.

Then his phone started ringing. "I'm sorry Dear, I have to take this call."

"No problem!" I said smil