Lake Nicaragua (Part 2)
CHAPTER VIII We sat naked on the decking, drinking coffee and eating bagels. The lake looked amazing and made me want to either be on it or in it. I watched the chemistry between Anna and Robert, all the years of marriage behind them and they were still in love. It wasn’t that they loved one another, they were ‘in’ love with one another. Still with the puppy dog eyes. ”Hell-cat, you look amazing.” my uncle told me, I was leaning back into the sun lounger, my legs crossed and wearing nothing but a pair of shades. I smiled politely at him, not really feeling the need to say anything in return. I had barely been here for twenty four hours and already felt as though I belonged here. What was there really to go …