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"That's only two weeks away, right?" Jordan nodded happily and kissed me on the cheek in return. "I'll make a game plan when we're at the beach," he said excitedly. "Oh, what's your game plan like? Will it keep us very busy?" I asked with a wink. "Sure," said Jordan seriously. "We will play in the sand, look for crabs, play banana boats, eat coconut ice cream, and much more. This needs to be planned well so we don't run out of time."

I threw on a sundress and sunglasses while Leo loaded the car with drinks, towels, and snacks like he was prepping for a full expedition. “You know we’re just going for a few hours, right?” I teased. “I like being prepared,” he said, locking the trunk. “We’re not rushing anything today. No media. No shareholders. Just us.” The drive along the coast was slow, breezy, filled with half-sung lyrics and handholding. When we finally arrived at the beach, Leo spread out a huge blanket under a shaded tree, away from the crowd. We kicked off our shoes, toes curling into the warm sand.

By saying he lay down on bed in confusion. Next morning Everyone got ready for the beach, they reached there. They enjoyed many adventures water rides like para sailing, water boarding, water skiing and many more. Including Krisha everyone got to know that Abeer is damm good in surfing.He was doing it like pro. After enjoying whole day all of them decided to have there dinner.

"Okay, we'll go." The next day, they spent the entire day preparing for their trip. Dmitry made sure that everything was in order with his businesses and that Andrei was fully briefed on any important matters. Abeni, on the other hand, packed their bags with an assortment of clothes and a few essential items for the beach.

I really want to feel the sand in between my toes and paddle in the cool clear blue water. After arriving at the cottage. We unpack. I put on my white bikini, grabbing my sunhat, flip-flops, sun cream, and book. Lucy is waiting for me and we walk arm in arm down to the beach. There are sun lounges with parasols that have been reserved for us and we are shown where to go. Sitting down, Lucy hands me her sun cream.

Anya nodded and let him go. When Andrius and Zeus finished preparing, Anya was amazed. They seemed to be preparing for a beach outing. They were carrying a large beach canopy tent with eight seats and a foldable table. They also carried large plastic ice boxes. They were also starting to grill the fish they bought somewhere. While her Pappi helped the two, Anya knew he was uncomfortable with what he was doing. "We didn't really bother. Andrius seemed in a hurry and excited. That's all we brought," Sofia informed Anya. The two of them sat as they watched the children play on the beach.

Jeremy pov: As I sat on the sandy beach, with my toes buried deep in the warm sand, I listened to the rhythmic sound of the waves crashing against the shore. It was a picturesque sight, with the moon casting a soft glow on the tranquil waters. The gentle breeze carried with it a salty scent, and I felt my muscles slowly relaxing as I breathed in the fresh sea air. The sound of the waves was so peaceful that I closed my eyes, allowing to fully immerse myself in the calming atmosphere. As I did so, I could feel the cool water gently lapping at my feet, and I savored the sensation of the water on my skin.

He responded and walked towards the bathroom. I immediately prepared the things we needed, from our clothes, swimwear, and lotion to protect our skin from the sun, I do not know where Zie will take me to but I don't care, what is important to me is that I can be with him, that's all that matters to me. We did not waste any more time and I excitedly put the things we were going to take with us to the beach in the back of the car, when everything was ready Zie started the engine, and minutes later we are in the middle of the road.

If nothing else, this thing was going to get him back in shape. He slid out of the car and got his running shoes from the trunk. The sun was warm on his skin as he slipped out of his loafers and into the old Nikes. He spent five minutes stretching his legs before trudging across the beach toward the firm sand just above the lapping waves. The wide beach was nearly empty. A couple of joggers and some walkers skirted the water’s edge, and a few scattered sun-worshippers, most in their teens or early twenties, lay stretched out on blankets on the soft sand, soaking their tanned bodies in the morning sun. The water was more crowded, with several dozen surfers bobbing in a long, uneven line a hun

“I need a shower before we go to the pier.” The drive to the beach house is filled with easy conversation and Abby’s excited chatter about the ocean. As we pull up, the sight of the house brings back a flood of memories, both beautiful and painful. I know he can’t remember any of it. Jayden parks the car and we step out, the sound of the waves immediately calming my nerves. After we all get cleaned up, Jayden makes sure everything is secure before we head to the pier. The salty sea air fills my lungs as we walk hand in hand with Abby in the middle of us. Every now and again we lift and swing her and she giggles.