C11 Eleven

Jill Malik P.O.V

"Are you done?" Ximena was knocking softly on the alumunium bathroom door.

"In a minute." I hurriedly stuffed all my clothes in my bag and adjusted my bikini strap in the huge mirror.

Twenty minutes ago we arrived at this big elegant yacht with a stylish white superstructure and a distinguished blue hull. On the side there was written in bold letters: F. Vasilios