Robert dragged Levis into their suite, where a member of the resort staff was finishing the final touches. "Good evening, Sir. Everything has been prepared according to Mr. Albert Ken's instructions. Please enjoy your stay," she said with a polite bow before exiting.
On the bed lay a set of designer beach outfits. After a quick, refreshing shower, the two got ready. Robert stepped out first, but when he saw Levis, his eyes nearly popped out of his head.
"Hey! What are you wearing?" Robert demanded.
"What am I wearing? Can't you see with your own eyes?" Levis teased, spinning around.
"I have eyes, Levis! That's why I'm asking! Where is your t-shirt? And those shorts are... incredibly short. Is it necessary to show that much leg? What if someone sees you and falls for your waist?"
