"They are more than fourteen million years old," Marco said, as they sped past a towering rock face that gleamed in the late-morning sun. "It's all part of a marine reserve park."
"Are most of them deserted?" Charlie asked as they passed an island with a particularly pristine crescent-shaped beach.
"Some, but not all. That one we just passed has a great little beach bar that only opens after sunset. They make the best margaritas," Marco said with a big grin.
The Riva sped past a few other small islands before coming to one of the larger ones. "Did you bring any swimming trunks?" Marco asked.
Charlie shook his head. "I had no idea where I would be going."
"There's a pair in that cabinet under your seat that should fit you. You're going to need them."
As they rounded the other side of the island, Charlie hastily threw on the pair of blue-and-white-striped Parke & Ronen swimming trunks that happened to fit him perfectly. Marco anchored the boat by a rocky cove and handed Charlie a mask and snorkel. "The tide is a bit high right now, so we're going to be underwater just for a little while. You're okay with a bit of ocean swimming?"
Charlie nodded. "Where are we going? Or let me guess, I'll find out soon enough."
Marco flashed his pearly whites again. "This is the only way you're gonna meet the boss." He stripped off his clothes to reveal a red Speedo underneath and dove into the water. Charlie dove in after him, and as they floated together by the side of the speedboat, Marco said, "These rocks are really treacherous whenever the waves crash onto them. Once you dive underwater, you'll see a cave opening under the rocks. We're going to swim through the opening, and you'll only need to hold your breath for fifteen, twenty seconds max."
"We're going now?"
"Wait for my signal. We'll go after this next big wave has passed. Otherwise we get smashed against the rocks. Understand?"
Charlie nodded, putting on his mask and snorkel.
"Okay, now!" Marco dove under the water and Charlie followed. They swam along the side of the jagged cliffs and suddenly the rocks opened up to reveal a large cave entrance. Marco swam freestyle without a mask, guiding Charlie along as they swam through the underwater passage.
Within a few moments, they emerged to the surface again. Charlie caught his breath and when he ripped his mask off, what he saw almost took his breath away again. He was in the middle of a calm lagoon completely encircled by towering limestone cliffs. The only entrance to this secret place was through the underwater cavern. The shallow, crystal-clear turquoise waters teemed with colorful fish, coral rock, and sea anemones, and along one side of the lagoon was the perfect hidden beach of sparkling white sand shaded by overhanging branches of palm trees.
Charlie was awestruck by the unbelievable beauty surrounding him, and he floated in silence for a few moments, looking around like a newborn child who had just entered a completely different world. Marco caught his eye and said with a nod, "Over there. My boss."
Charlie turned toward the hidden beach and there, emerging from behind a cluster of palm trees, stood Astrid.
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* A traditional roast pig and one of the hallmarks of Filipino cuisine.
CHAPTER EIGHT
TYERSALL PARK, SINGAPORE
Before Rachel was even fully awake, she could smell the coffee. The aroma of the Homacho Waeno beans she loved so much roasted, ground, and poured into a French press with boiling water. But wait a minute-she was still in Singapore, and the one thing that wasn't absolute perfection at Tyersall Park was the coffee. Rachel opened her eyes and saw her usual breakfast tray placed on the ottoman next to the tartan-covered armchair, the beautiful silver curves of the Mappin & Webb teapot glinting against the morning light, and gorgeous Nick sitting in the armchair smiling at her.
"Nick! What are you doing here?" Rachel sat up with a start.
"Um, last time I checked this was our bedroom." Nick laughed as he got up and gave her a kiss.
"But when did you get back from Thailand?"
"An hour ago on Prince Jirasit's plane. Guess what type of coffee they had on board?"
"Oh my God-I think I smelled it in my dreams!" Rachel exclaimed as Nick handed her a cup and sat cross-legged on the bed next to her.
"Mmmmm!" Rachel sighed in contentment after taking her first sip.
"I love seeing you so satisfied." Nick beamed.
"I thought you were going to stay in Chiang Mai until the end of the week?"