Warning: Mature content.
After 10 hours flight and 40 minutes speedboat ride, they finally arrived at the resort they would be staying. Upon arrival, they were served coconut water and escorted to a small lobby to complete check- in.
Decorated in an eco-chic style, the lobby had a stone reception desk and a traditional palm leaf roof that was propped up by the pillars of raw wood.
They were greeted by a young brunette woman who had the friendliest smile on her face. Meredith didn't know if it was fake or the woman truly loved her job.
"Hi, welcome to cocoa island. How may I help you? Check in?"
"Yes, for Mister Atlas Martini." Meredith replied rubbing her sore neck. Atlas was standing behind her without a word.
The woman looked through a book and nodded, "Alright, I see the name here. I would get your key." She informed Meredith as she turned to bring the key.
