The week flew faster than usual and Isabella was exhausted from work. But she couldn't blame anyone for her hectic schedule as she had brought that upon her. She wanted to forget about everything by burying herself in work.

On Saturday afternoon Isabella put on her most covered bikini and covered it with a short dress and stuffed her underwear and various odds and ends in two carry bags. Then she sat down glumly by her living room window to wait for Alex. He had called her yesterday night and was looking into the outing on Saturday and she didn't have the heart to tell him not to come but...