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Laurdes looked kind of masculine to me. She was a pretty woman, but something about her face and boy type was making me feel good about myself. On the way back we stopped at small beach store. Lourdes wanted to buy some bikinis. I was walking around the store looking at the postcards and souvenirs.

"I know..Ism't this cute?" I heard female voice from the back of the store. "I think I need this." Her laugh made me walk closer. I could see through the hangers of cover-ups and T-shirts tall women with short dark hair trying some bikini on. She was shaking her butt at men , who was sitting on the small beach chair facing his back to me..

My eyes and the eyes of the women locked. She waved at me..as she did that he turned his face to me too. It was Max. What is he doing here with this chick? He smiled and stood up walking towards me.

"Michaela..Hey.." he gave me formal hug. "Is Laurdes here?"

"Yes." I said cold as cucumber. I did not take my eyes ot that women. She looked little chunky.

"Hello, my name is Monique." She came to me and shook my hand.

It did not took a long time until Laurdes's voice joined us. She was holding bag with the store's logo on it.  They were all talking french.. I needed the fresh air. I excused myself and walked outside. The hot sun was burning in my back and I felt sick to my stomach. I took my cell from my handbag and tried to call Jaro for his advice. He did not answer. I put my cell back in my purse.

"Are you having fun?" Max came out to me and hugged me from the back. The scent of his cologne mixed with the fresh smell of the trees, which decorating the sidewalk by the beach.

I'm having blast Idiot! I thought to myself. I was boiling inside, but I was strong enough to create some fake smile on my face.

"I have to take Monique back to the shoot..I will meet you at the house.." 

I turned my face to him.  He was lucky to look as he did, cause I was getting the feeling that he has pretty shitty personality.

he kissed me on my forehead and looked the way where Monique and Loures were standing.

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