She Is Always Right (GxG)

Chapter Twelve

Cadence's POV

"You look great." I turned back when I heard the brunette talked again.

Was she complimenting me?

I looked down and check my simple fitted White-T, denim shorts, and a pair of sandals. I stared at her in skepticism with folded my arms.

"Are you trying to give me a compliment so that I'd give you a credit on your jobs?" I scoffed at Hensley as she only shot me a sweet smile.

"I'm honest to you. You look good in this outfit better than I thought." she casually shrugged as I furrowed my eyebrows.

"Are you checking me out?" I asked with an amused smile.

Hensley hummed, "Not really, I'm just observing. I mean, I haven't seen you wore in casual. it's looking good for you."

Hensley lazily shrugged again and added, "I'm just curious, nothing much." she arched one of her eyebrows, "Are you disappointed that I'm not checking you out?" she teased with a playful smile crept on her face.

"No, I'm glad you didn't pervert me." I said dryly as I turned back and continue to walk to search a bench with shade. I heard her chuckled lightly and followed me behind.

I hissed when I felt my feet were burning because the golden sand was too hot. I was regret to wear a thin layer piece of sandals. It's good-looking but not helpful at all. I should wear a pair of flippers instead.

I couldn't tolerate the horrible heat of the sun burning my skin anymore. I tiptoe to pick up my speed and looking for a shady place to sit and waited for them to finish their nonsense games.

I was relieved when I found an ideal shady place for me. There had two benches that were shielded by the huge umbrella. Besides, a huge pine tree was hovering over the benches. I took the right-side bench, dropped my polyester bag on the ground as I kick off the sandals, and propped my feet on it.

That's perfect!

"You're such a duchess." Hensley joined next to my bench with shook her head, and added, "The sand is not that burning." she casually placed her bag on the bench.

Hensley pulled her sunglasses to the top of her head and made it like a hairband. She hunched over to her bag to fumble for something with bit her lower lips.

Then, she took out a bottle of water and, wrinkled her nose while she was taking out a chocolate bar that looks out of shape. She groaned "Ughhh! It looks like poop!" she sighed with purse her lips as she placed the two items on the small table in between us and muttered, "I'll keep that in the fridge later."

Hensley finally settled herself to relax on the bench in silence. She seems to enjoy viewing the ocean which was similar to her eyes. I smiled as I settled myself on the bench to mimic her sitting position. I felt my eyes were getting heavy when the warm wind fanning my face.

Before I could fully close my eyes, the brunette's voice stopped me. "Damn! She's fucking hot!" I wanted to roll my eyes, but I was too tired to roll.

I let my eyes fluttered open, and I scoffed at Hensley. A long blonde hair girl in a red bikini was playing volleyball with her friends. She was around Hensley's age. She was giggling and running cause her plump bosoms were jiggling.

This kid is probably looking for the boobs.

I shook my head and asked, "Seriously, Hensley. You're checking out the girls with a bathing suit instead of the view?"

Hensley giggled and said, "Hey, that's a reward for me sitting under the hell-like burning place to see a hot chick. Life is like a package. Whatever you're paying a hard time to work on something, you'll earn a side reward. It's just like I work overtime, I'll get my side income. The overtime I work for it's not because I can't finish my job. Those are my extra works." She finished as she clicked her tongue at me.