It's the thoughts of the tall Mediterranean man, that fill your head. The brunette is cute, but you're body feels more drawn to the man. Your curiosity is unsettling, and you feel vulnerable.
"No, stay with me." you only just manage to keep the panic from your voice. But, you wrap a possessive arm around Jordan's waist.
His body is warm and comforting as it presses against yours. A second look at the brunette leaves you wishing you had a little more curves yourself... You don't want to look too attractive, but it's a beach and you're already on display.
Your swimsuit is revealing enough. At the same time, it leaves you feeling exposed, and excited at the same time. No baggies for you, to disguise your body. Everything you have to wear clings and enhances.
Jordan's hand snakes around your back, so you're walking arm in arm down the beach.
As it slides lower, drifting from your shoulder. You feel a little frisson of excitement run up and down your spine, as his fingers brush against the side of your quite modest bust. As it reaches your waist, you can't help but miss that thrill.
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