The depth of the swimming pool was about four to five feet and it was perfect for someone who didn't know how to swim to have an accident but I wondered who?
"I need to talk to you," I declared as I stood in front of the chair they both sat on and when they were finally out of their bubble, they realized it was me standing before them.
My father's hands were still on Shade's waist but it was a pity, her eyes were solely focused on me now and not her darling husband.
"I'm busy."
"Its urgent," I insisted and still he didn't make any attempts to stand up.
"I'm sure it can wait, I'm with my wife now and it's rude if I leave her hanging," he said and I was losing my patience. My father sat there because he didn't understand the gravity of the situation at hand and what could happen or would.
"This is more more important than Shade," I replied showing a bit of the distaste and anger I felt at the mention of her name.
"Fine, say it here then."