Suite 615

The sound of her black strapped heels against the marble floor echoed through the lobby as she entered spinning glass doors of the Secrets Aura Cozumel forcing everyone within ear shot to turn and look. She could feel everyone’s eyes upon her. Her linen white pants swayed perfectly in the open air breeze of the lobby and allowed just a bit of air to sneak under her clothing giving her a warm tingle to her skin. Her green rank top rested tightly against her skin and showed just the perfect amount of cleavage. Her brown purse was over her left shoulder and she pulled behind her a Dior and Rimowa Cabin carry-on bag. She was confident and her radiance glowed brighter than the midday sun. She walked with a sense of purpose to the front desk to check-in. When she arrived there she could feel the warmth of the place and it settled her into a calm she yearned for.

The front desk clerk in his tan suit and blue tie greeted her with a smile as she approached. The clerk said “Ma’am are you checking in?” She responded “Yes”. The clerk replied “Do you have a reservation?” She said “Yes”. The clerk said “Name for the reservation”. She responded “Christine Reynolds”. The clerk typed on his computer and quickly found her reservation. The clerk said, “it looks like you are reserved for four days and three nights in our Preferred Club Rooftop Ocean Front Suite with Plunge Pool”. Christy shook her with a nod of approval. She looked the clerk in the eye and stated “my husband’s flight is arriving in a couple of hours”. The clerk quickly grabbed the attention of the bellhop close by saying “Jose take Mrs. Reynolds to her room at once!” He handed Christy her key and the bellhop grabbed her suitcase and they proceeded through the lobby to the elevator close by.

Once inside the elevator, the bellhop pushed the button and the elevator whirled to life, taking them up to the rooftop. The elevator doors opened with a ping and Christy smiled as she gazed out to the world beyond in every direction. A gray sectional sofa sat to the left of the elevator and the king-size bed with white sheets sat off to the right. There was a balcony out to the left and a small private pool overlooking the ocean just off from the bed. The bellhop rolled Christy’s bag inside and she followed closely behind feeling the warm ocean breeze blowing through the open air room. The bellhop turned to her and said “Ma’am can I get you anything?” Christy responded, “Stella Rosa Black please”. The bellhop replied “right away ma’am” and Christy slipped him a fifty-dollar bill.

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