Alex doesn't seem to mind much at all. It takes her a moment to find all her clothes, and her shoes, and she doesn't rush, taking the time to enjoy the last bit of sun on her skin as she air dries.
She also takes great pleasure in watching him, her gaze playing over his body while she brushes the sand off. Only then does she slip into her jeans.
'We'll bring a picnic basket and a shade umbrella. I could read a book. I haven't read a book in years.'
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Alex doesn't seem to mind much at all. It takes her a moment to find all her clothes, and her shoes, and she doesn't rush, taking the time to enjoy the last bit of sun on her skin as she air dries.
She also takes great pleasure in watching him, her gaze playing over his body while she brushes the sand off. Only then does she slip into her jeans.
'We'll bring a picnic basket and a shade umbrella. I could read a book. I haven't read a book in years.'