When someone from the lobby called to ask if Yuri would accept a visitor named Melvin, he let the younger man come up to his suite. Now shoving his hands in the pockets of his board shorts, he stared at his visitor. Igor was right outside of the closed door while Sergei was inside, to ensure Yuri’s safety, just in case.
The sun started to set in the west and cool air began to enter right through the open door of the balcony. The sounds of the waves, people’s murmurs and children’s squeals as well as occasional laughter were faint from up here.
“What do you want?”
“I’m here to talk with you about Rose… Rosetta.” Melvin’s eyes directly met his.
“Talk.” He slightly nodded for him to sit, but the younger man shook his head.
Melvin stood there, halfway from the doorway to the living area
