CHAPTER FIFTY-EIGHT

"How do you always manage to wake up before me," Enrique asked Grace who was sitting by the pool.

He trailed lazy, lustful eyes over her body which was clad in a skimpy red bikini. She had a hat on and as usual looked flawless.

He bent to kiss her briefly and Grace smiled before replying, "you sleep a lot. I guess you're making up for the little amount of sleep you get on a regular due to your work."

"Not just that, I have the perfect sleeping medication by my side. So what's up? What are the plans for today?" Enrique smiled, sitting by her side.

Grace had been the one deciding what they got to do since the past week. It was a Monday which meant they had six days left to spend in Greece before going back to New York.

They had gone fishing, skateboarding and swimming in the ocean, though Grace avoided more than one round of swimming to prevent her makeup getting ruined.

They had also been doing cooking tutorials on YouTube and even shot an episode of Enrique's cooking show in their kit