The right side with the couple.

"Shit," Ava muttered as she was almost hit by a splash of water from the rambunctious 21 year olds. She steered clear and headed to the right side of the bar. The couple kept whispering until Ava was a few feet away. Both sipping their drinks and looking away, while watching the red haired woman queue up to the bar from the corner of their eyes. Ava gave a quick smile towards the couple as she sat on the sunken stool. As she ordered a margarita, it was Ava's turn to size up the couple next to her.

The man was in his 50s. His once muscular body starting to get a bit chubby in places. Slicked back silver hair on top of his dark Gucci sunglass covered tan face. A gold chain shined in the sun as it rested on his hairy chest. Multiple gold rings fit snugly on his fingers, but none were a wedding band. The woman was younger, maybe early 30s. She knew a very good plastic surgeon as her plump large breasts and ass could almost pass as real. Her full lips had dark rose lipstick meticulously applied. Her long dark hair wrapped around the left side of her tan neck and shoulder, reaching the strap of her vibrant red bikini top. As Ava took a sip of her drink her right arm was softly jolted, spilling a few drops.

"Oh my god!" a concerned female voice came from the woman in red. "I am so sorry sweetie!"

"Ah shit Carmen, look what you did," half jokingly scolded the older man. Carmen covered her mouth with one hand and placed her other on Ava's shoulder.

"It's ok, seriously," Ava said back with a smile. Her dark lens covered eyes meeting Carmen's Versace sunglasses. The tan woman's hand lingering a few extra moments more than necessary.

"Please, let me pay for that," Carmen offered, motioning to the bartender who quickly nodded and added it to their tab. The man gave a hearty chuckled before taking another sip of his amber colored scotch.

"You mean I'll pay for that," he jokingly corrected her. "The name is Frank and this lovely woman is Carmen," he continued. He extended his hand across Carmen and offered it to Ava. She reached out and gave a soft but firm handshake.

"Savannah, nice to meet you two," Ava introduced herself. The three continued to chat into the evening. Frank told countless stories of his travels around the world, his charisma infectious as other guests and the bartenders keeping an ear out and sometimes stopping to listen in. Carmen constantly switching between rolling her eyes at Ava and laughing at Frank while caressing her hands over his chest and shoulders. While food was not allowed, Frank was able to negotiate a half dozen of appetizers to be delivered to the outdoor bar. As the drinks continued to flow, Ava realized the last two other guests were leaving the pool area. The sunset had come and gone, signaling last call for the pool bar.

"Ah fuck," Frank sighed as he finished the last sip of his 7th or 8th scotch, "looks like they are kicking us out." Carmen was leaning against Frank's bare chest, her head nuzzling against his neck and her hand stroking his upper thigh. Ava glad she ate something as she already felt the alcohol go to her head, almost slipping off the stool before catching herself. "Oops! Someone is having a good night!" Frank called out laughing as Carmen snickered.

"Ha ha, yeah, oops," Ava brushed it off with a self deprecating laugh. "Well Frank, Carmen, I think i should head to my bungalow," Ava admitted as she carefully stood up. Her decision was met with a boo from Carmen and jeer from Frank.

"Come on Savannah, the night is still young!" Frank pleaded to the young GDF agent. "Let's avoid the rowdy college kids and have a night cap at our room. I know you were interested in hearing more about Singapore and you asked about borrowing some of Carmen's swimwear." Ava paused. She was interested in both of those things and she's had much worse company than Frank and Carmen.

"Please Savannah, just one more before bed," Carmen playfully begged her as the tan woman's eyes wandered down Ava's chest and abdomen. Frank gestured towards Carmen and gave a "she makes a compelling argument" look to Ava.