The beach house was pleasant than Tracy's description. She didn't even mention the hot tub behind the open kitchen at the balcony that made a direct contact to the east and a clear view of the ocean.
"Oh my! Damn! There is an actual hot tub." Sophia gasped, then with her, both hands covered her mouth and went to the direction while I assisted Tracy with our luggage inside the house.
The both of us took the heavy boxes, dragging them on the white marble floor leading to the constant produce a disturbing sound that echoed down the whole house. "Damn! This is too heavy." Tracy moaned, along with her was Sophia's big box. It was the biggest box among all. "Are you planning to move in to California after the wedding?" I heard her ask Sophia as I was already some feet ahead of her.
"Yes! I'm planning to look for a man that I will take home and he will save me from marrying David Chez." I laughed quietly as Sophie replied.
