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ve a part dry. We're staying at the beach all thro

in while I tried to obey my best friend's orders. F

ck to the apartment I shared with my cheating ex-boyfriend to get my stuff. Luck

e rental period and the groceries we'd bought together, I left it all for him. I was tur

phone and blocking him on all my social media accounts. I knew I ha

the fullest. Starting from the moment we left for the vacation in Miami, we would forget all ou

in and inhaled the fresh air and breeze in this new city, I felt refreshed and hopeful. I was going to have fun,

d, standing behind me by the full-length mirro

ast night I was acting too shy at the beach party, so today I deci

. You look hot." Nicole chimed in, he

powder and makeup I'd applied earlier d

a bra top. My curves were on full display, and with the line of my panties accentuating my assets, I did look hot, just

scribe myself as an hourglass. I had everything necessary to make a

as all too true and I believed it now, especially. I was curvier than

my head, blinking twice, and returning to reality. "I've been talking to you, but you're ignori

eth. "I'm not thinking about him at all, Nico

y didn't

doing a little twirl and grabbing Nicole's hands

ulging more information, that's for sure. Gripping her wrist, I dr

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s grateful to Nicole for forcing me to wear sunscreen before coming

nking about the red patches that would have been on my

anning beautifully. I was all alone as Nicole had gone to talk to some random strang

throat, and I hissed softly in pain. The tropical fruit juice I'd got

owly getting up from the chair a

to the mini snacks shop and requested an order. I paid, and ju

ped back, wanting to leave, but I was trapped. The stranger w

y, about to say something. Still, I couldn't speak, because the veiniest hands I'd ever seen str

the face behind such

nd me said again, and then there was some shuf

ok a step back, and swirling around, intent on seeing the

mbled softly

the instant I set my eyes on him, and heat wafte

'sin' were human, then he'd be the embodiment of it effortlessly. That was the first word that ca

so an example of perfection. I'd been taught that everyone was excellent in different ways. But this man right here took the definition of that word to a compl

a man. He looked like he was in his late thirties with his broad shoulders and vei

e when he spoke up, and my tr

aptured? Is there anything