CHAPTER 3
The sun sank low over the ocean. It painted the sky and beach in deep orange and pink. Most people had left. Only a few walked along the water or packed their things. The air felt cooler now. Waves crashed steady and loud.
Valentina walked back toward the lifeguard tower. Her red bikini still clung to her body. She carried her towel loose in one hand. Her thighs felt sticky from earlier. c*m still leaked slowly inside her bottoms.
She told herself she came back for her forgotten sunglasses. But she knew the truth. She wanted more.
The main tower stood tall. Marco finished closing it. He locked the lower door. He wore the same red trunks. His skin glowed golden in the sunset.
He saw her approach. His eyes darkened at once. A slow smile spread on his face.
"Forget something?"
