H.U.R.T
A criminal?

On weekends, the beach is crowded with visitors. Not just locals but tourists.

Darren scans around, looking for a great location to relax. Water is not on the list. A camera hung around his neck. He will just take a few photos. Coney Island Beach is decorated with a superb wooden pier equipped with benches, viewpoints, and lanterns. It gives a magnificent view.

Unlike Austin, the man was very fond of water. He and Isabell had a lot planned. Such as cycling, jogging, riding a comedy swivel, swimming, sunbathing and even planning to fish. Coney Island does provide all of these facilities, so it is not surprising that many children are running to and fro.

"What do we do first?" Austin asked as he placed Isabell's bag on a cloth that Darren had already held. The man himself was already busy with his camera, taking some photo spots.

"What if we swim?" ask the man later.

"All right," Isabell agreed. Whatever Austin says there will be no rejection.

"Do you want to join us or do you want to relax here?"

Knowing the question was directed at him, Darren immediately stopped his activities. He turned to his brother who had left his superior clothes to show off his perfect muscles.

Darren then turned to Isabell, as did Austin.

"You can change your clothes in the dressing room" Austin pointed to the dressing room not far from where they were.

"No need, I'm just here" Isabell said, opening one by one the buttons of the dress the girl was wearing. Isabell was wearing a long dress with live buttons down.

Three kids buttons have been opened. Austin and Darren compactly move from their place to protect Isabell.

"What are you doing? By taking off your clothes here, you'll be the center of attention." Darren asked without looking at Isabell. He was busy scanning backwards, to the side to see if anyone was looking. Left, right, front, back, everywhere there are people. What was in Isabell's mind.

"Do I look like a girl who wants attention?"

Although Darren said with calm intonation and a flat face, Isabell was still offended by the man's accusations. Yes, the words of Darren he considers as a condescending accusation.

"Why is this woman always mistaken for all the words that come out of my mouth?" Darren asked his brother but his gaze was fixed on Isabell who was also looking at him with glaring eyes.

Austin chuckled, "It seems Isabell is still upset with you over the car thing last night."

"Curtain! A slightly reddening situation." Darren snorted lazily. What was polluted was his car, then why Isabell who was upset.

"Are you wearing your bikini inside?" Austin's a real man, won't waste the opportunity. If the predator is automatically activated, he takes a glance at the open button, seeing that Isabell is wearing something behind his jumbo-sized dress.

Isabell nodded, Austin was always understanding. "I don't intend to show off my body to attract attention. And I also can't limit someone's mouth from looking at me negatively."

"God! Who looks at you negatively?" Darren responded immediately. He knew that Isabell was insinuating him.

"You're accusing me!"

"Where is my speech that sounds like it's accusing you?"

"Why are you asking me?"

"Then to whom should I ask when the wrong subject thinks of me is you."

"Ask the wind that blows and the sea that stretches," he grumbled as he escaped from his body.

Now the dress was loosened under her feet and the Willson brothers compactly escaped their eyes down. Of course not the dress that became the center of their attention but the legs that turned out to be quite level, sleek and smooth exotic colors.

Their eyes were moving upwards. Right up to the middle of the thigh. Both are in the heart. Bastardly druggist!! Holy hooch! Only the feet of Isabell who saw the two brothers were already salivating!

Realizing their extremely brash masculinity instincts, both Austin and Darren both cleared their throat and straightened their bodies. They also turned their faces, Darren to the left and Austin to the right. Shame on their own with their attitude that is too normal.

"No bikini?" Austin was the first person to control himself. He turned his attention back to Isabell. The girl was wearing a big-size white t-shirt that covered up to half her thighs. What Isabel wore behind the shirt to cover her buttocks remains a mystery. But Austin guessed if the girl was wearing a hot pant.

"I didn't find a suitable bikini" Isabell lied. The real reason was that he was not confident wearing a bikini showing his body.

"A good choice" Austin concluded with a knotty smile. "Come, we're swimming." They leave Darren who is already sitting on the beach to condemn his immoral actions.

To forget about the embarrassing actions he took, Darren returns to action with his camera. Drawing some photos at random. Not far from him two little children playing in the sand caught his attention. He also took that photo. The little girl looked similar to someone.

"Excuse me," someone scolded him. Darren tilted his head, slightly looking up to see the object reprimanding him. A beautiful woman looked at him with an unfriendly face. What else is wrong, why beautiful women are always not friendly with him.

"Yes?" Darren dropped the camera. He did not move out of his seat at all. The woman was not being friendly to him, so she also did not want to bother to be suave.

The woman lowered her gaze to her camera. What's wrong with the camera? The woman was obviously unlikely to want to borrow it.

"What?"

"Picture of my children" said the woman impatiently.

"Kids?" Darren still doesn't understand.

"You stole a picture of my children!" cetus the woman with a fierce and cynical look.

"Stole?"

Unfortunately, lately Darren feels if bad luck always comes to him. His words always boomerang for him because Isabell who always misinterpreted. And now, a woman suddenly comes up to him and accuses him of stealing, huh?

"Give me your camera! I have to make sure of it myself" the woman reached out to take her camera. Darren refused. As Austin says, Darren doesn't like it when his things are touched. He stood up, dodged and protected his camera.

"Listen to me, sir, I could sue you for stealing my children's photos. This matter will be solved if you delete Jely and Jorell's photos."

"Jely and Jorell?"

"Yes, children! I saw you aiming at them. Are you his spy? Is he watching us?" the woman looked to the left, to the right, and back. Looks very anxious and scared. The sincerity that appeared on his face a moment ago disappeared somewhere.

"Sooking? She who?" jesus, Darren really regrets his decision to go to the beach. In addition to stealing, he is now accused of being a spy.

"Where is he hiding? He must have sent you, right? Please don't do that."

"First, I didn't steal your kids' photos. If what you're talking about is two little kids in there, okay, I'll remove them. So stop calling me a thief!" Darren fiddled at his camera and immediately deleted a photo of two children playing in the sand.

"You see, the pictures of your children are no more."

"Let me check," the woman asked, not believing what Darren said.

Not wanting to argue further, Darren handed over his camera.

"Second," said Darren. The woman did not turn her head, looking busy with her camera. "I'm not a spy."

The woman finally turned her head and returned the camera.

"I'm sorry" said the woman clumsily.

"My question is, are you a criminal?"

"Huh?"

"Only a criminal is being watched, madam."

"Is that girl also a criminal?" ask the woman.

"Girl?"

"I think that girl is a criminal."

Darren still did not understand until the woman pointed her chin and Darren followed her.

"The girl who almost filled your camera. You're watching him." The woman pointed towards Austin and Isabell who were playing while laughing happily.

Checkmate!

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Jely And Jorell