Persiapan Ke Pantai Novels & Stories

Ben said with a wince. Trish snorted. "Way to ruin a tender moment, Ben!" But her smile was loving none-the-less. They got up and got ready for the day. They'd be on the catamaran in the sun for a good portion of the day so Ben made sure he had sufficient lotion in the beach bag. He put three towels in the bag and a cap in case the sun got to be too much. He admired the back view of Rain's new bikini until she wrapped a gauzy skirt over the bottoms. Trish had on her red shimmering micro bikini again. She added her black wrap over her bikini bottom as well. Both pulled oversize t-shirts on.

Andrius frowned. “Don’t ask.” Leon sighed and looked away, saying, “Since we’re going out to sea, you have to follow my instructions. Go and prepare the necessary supplies.” Andrius asked, “Tell us what you need.” Leon took out a list and handed it to Andrius. “These are all essential items for going out to sea. Additionally, prepare fresh water and food. The more, the better.” Andrius glanced at it and handed the list to Noir. “Do as he says.” “Alright!” Noir immediately got to work. The next morning...

I went over to help him with some of the stuff in the car booth. "Olly" "Babe?" "You should have let me know we were coming to the beach. At least I would have gotten a pair of bikini and sun shades. I would have loved to tan my body. "And who says I didn't get you covered?" He smirked. I smiled as I realized he actually completely prepared for today. We took all our stuff out of the car and walked to the beach. ***********************************

Kian first–with a quite a strange expression–and then Grandfather. It was too late to turn back. We all climbed into the car and Kian drove. The beach is only thirty minutes away from the house. We’re not alone though, there are a few other people setting up a distance away from the water, mostly families. Everyone looked normal and excited, setting up their tents while I still have my own reservations about sleeping in a tent out in the open.

I was determined to go there and be alone. While I waited I just let my feet get wet with water. I'm wearing a yellow maxi dress, it's sleeveless. It's okay because I'm on the beach and it's not bad for me to turn black because of the heat. Fortunately, I have a lot of things with me and I can use them all. I have food to buy, I also research what I need to bring every time I go to the beach. Because I knew I was alone and I had no assistance with what to do I arranged everything. It's okay because I brought the things I needed.

How much longer? Soon her phone vibrated and looked at it to see a message from Albert. 'I forgot to dress for the beach. Where else can we meet?' There was a beach shop where all sorts of beach supplies like floats, flippers, beach shorts, and other wear were sold. She texted him back to meet her there and made her way over to the shop. "Can I help you ma'am?" The nice girl behind the desk asked. Penelope smiled. "No, thanks, I'll just look around."

Once he was done, he didn't waste time and looked for his small group of friends. “Hey dude, how are the preparations going for lunch?” Chris could see the male monitoring the lunch barbeque preparations. The staffers were busy making sure there are enough plates, utensils, glass, and other things at the private beach that is owned by the resort. They start to move a lot more as they spot their big boss watching.

I looked at the things that were spread on my bed. In preparation for today, I had prepared swim trunks, sunscreen, a pair of glasses, an umbrella, a towel and my phone. I nodded in approval, seeing that nothing needed to be added, and began to pack them up slowly. I wasn't a fan of the beach. The people, the sand and annoying children. Ryan and Louis were waiting downstairs and despite being aware that I was taking my time, I low-key wanted them to change their mind and choose to hang out home instead.

Everyone is prepping for the late night activities. Pelican Bay loves to celebrate. I lock the front door and turn off the panel of lights for the dining area. Enough brightness flows in from the front windows, so it doesn't make a difference. Pearl, carrying a large canvas sack with two beach towels rolled up and sticking out over the top, hurries by the front window. She turns long enough to catch my attention and waves as she walks on.

The color is a baby blue. I apply sunscreen on my face, and then apply lip balm so as not to run the risk of drying out my lips. I put on my sunglasses, grabbing my beach bag with a few things I will need. I leave the bathroom, going straight to the closet, grabbing my beach sandals and after some perfume, I am finally ready.