The Casa Blanca Siesta Key Novels & Stories

The following day, Luna Viviana and Mia leave the mansion accompanied by the two guards. They went to the café to meet with the realtor and proceeded to the beachfront property for sale. The three properties were just a few minutes' drive from each other. They checked out the first property. The bungalow house was cozy and with a nice view of the beach. They headed to the next property. A ten-minute drive from the first house. They exited their vehicle and entered the two-story modern white house. The interior of the house was spacious, with marbled tiles, cozy bedrooms, clean bathrooms, an elegant living room and a shiny kitchen. A turquoise-looking pool at the back of the house completes t

He was in The City for business. I know she isn’t telling me everything. My gut tells me that Ava is hiding something from me. I let it go since the driver has pulled off the road. I can hear the crunch of gravel under the tyres and know we are already at the villa, Casa Hermosa. Which means beautiful house. And it is. This grand property with twenty bedrooms, all with bathrooms, a staff quarter in one wing, two dining rooms one for family and the other for entertaining is indeed the size of a castle. Marissa has chosen well. The guest house is to the left of the large property.

The porch is… Saphira could no longer hear anything. Her eyes looked at the space that the room had, and she was already imagining the disposal of a couch facing the small electric fireplace. He shows her the bedroom, with a big window and a closet. Then he showed the bathroom and kitchen, which were fully equipped and still smelling of paint. He also showed the small laundry room and the huge balcony, where she could put a chaise lounge and sunbathe or eat her meals. The sight of the Jacqueline Kennedy Onassis Reservoir left her in awe, and when the visit finally came to an end, she was shattered. She had fallen in love with the house, but she certainly wasn't going to be able to get it.

When the men looked at her for too long, he stepped between them and Cassia. When she needed air, he walked her to the balcony, and when she laughed at something ridiculous Marcus said, Kael smiled like it was the best sound he'd ever heard. Then came time for the silent auction. Tables lined with bid sheets, weekend getaways, designer handbags, and art pieces. Cassia wandered through, not really looking, until she stopped at one. ….Private Villa in Santorini – 7 Days, All Inclusive. Starting Bid: $10,000.

"Woman, you should have called me. We could have livened up your Friday night for sure. Or your Saturday morning. Or both." Chelsea used the conversation as a chance to glance around the house. The Ritters had decorated their home with a Key West theme, sandy-brown walls, beige carpet, knickknacks of piers, pelicans, and boating paraphernalia. Pictures of beaches hung on the walls as well as a couple shots of the two of them. The air was cooler than Chelsea thought normal, but she assumed that was to offset the heat of several bodies fucking in one room might bring.

That night when Axel arrived home, the couple have dinner with their folks, retire to their room and bonded with their twins. Sherry was cradling her daughter lovingly in her arms. She glanced at her husband playing with baby Stan. "Can I pay for the villa in the resort?" she asked. Axel looked at her. "Oh, so you already have the resort. What resort is it?" he asked. "It's the Seven Star Resort located in the the White Island," Sherry responded.

I finish, nervously looking at Richard. Villa Catalina is an authentic Catalan mansion situated on a secluded and private 400-acre property near the beach, offering unparalleled views of the rural landscape and stunning vineyards of the Penedés wine region. Originally built in the 18th century, this nearly three-hundred-year-old house boasts many preserved elements: its burnt beige color with white details, the heavy wooden doors with pure gold handles, the thick walls, fireplaces built directly into the wall, and the carriage path leading to the main entrance. The fourteen rooms are spacious and beautifully decorated, while the formal entrance hall retains a royal style. The bathrooms blend

During the ride over, he made a call to his secretary cancelling all his appointments for the day. The walk up to the cabana right near the water was quite long. thankfully the cabana has been beautifully prepared against their arrival. Everything they could possibly need for a day at the beach is laid out for them beneath the palm frond roof. A waiter from the resort stands there in crisp white linens, holding two frosty drinks in hollowed out melons. “Ooo thank you,” Blair says as she takes one. She takes a sip, and her eyes nearly roll into the back of her head. “Oh, my God, this is amazing. You have to try this, Zeke.

I couldn't believe that they were throwing a party and celebrating it without me. "Yes, we ordered Cheesecake cake," Sweet thing answered and I gasped, that is my favorite cake. Just how much does Alpha Blanco know about me? I glared at Tristin but he gave me a sheepish smile. We reached the lobby of this magnificent resort, inside was grander and nice, white and gold themed. The manager welcomed us and gave us keys to our cabins, Tristin escorted me to mine. I noticed this one was further from the main resort and rooms. I was impressed by the design. They were surrounded by the sea with nice connecting passages.

he questioned using our parents’ favorite term for the three of us. “Yes,” I answered meekly. “I don’t think you’re bad Jessie. Tell me though why you did it.” “Sit down,” I ordered and took a seat myself on a hay bale. He sat beside me. I took a deep breath. “When we left here and moved to Florida, Woman of the House got a nice double wide in a beautiful place called Crystal Palms.” “Is that supposed to mean something to me? I’m sorry, but it doesn’t.” “It’s a nudist resort.”