Clichè

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The resort we are staying at is amazing. It's right on the edge of the water, at the top floor so you can see the overview of the sea.

"Harry this place is outstanding." I said, pointing towards the ocean. He came up behind me, wrapping his arms around my waist, settling his chin on my shoulder. "Let's go swimming!" I spun around, kissed his cheek and went to the room the change. Taking out my black bikini, I closed the door and shut the curtains, didn't want any creepers. I had some trouble with tying the the strings in the back, so I went to ask Harry for help. Holding my chest flat, I yelled at Harry at the end of the hallway, "Harry come here."

He jumped off the couch and padded through the hall to me, "What's wrong?" He said worriedly.

"Nothing stupid I need you to tie my suit in the back." I giggled.

His hands slid down my shoulder blades, making me twitch from his cold fingers. "Sorry." He laughed, tying the strings in a knot. I turned around and slapped my arms down to my thighs,

"Okay let's go!" I headed towards the door to head to the elevator.

"Not like that you're not." He spat. I turned and gave him a look.

"And what exactly does that mean?" I pressed.

"Your tits are hanging out and your ass is barely covered. I don't want anyone seeing you like that except me. Wrap something around you. Here." He said, handing me a towel. I really didn't know to take this as a compliment, like he really wanted to protect. Or, if he was just being stupid. It's my body I can do what I want.

"Harry I can do what I want. It's my body." I scoffed, walking out the door. He grabbed my wrist and pulled me inside.

"Okay, we're not going then." He said.

"Yes we are! Come on stop being a baby." I said, releasing myself from his firm grasp. He groaned,

"I'm walking right next to you, you aren't wandering off. Got it?"

I nodded and jumped to kiss his cheek, "Come on, stop being a baby."

The water was fabulous. Harry and I swam for about 30 minutes and collected some shells. I went to lay out on some sand mats to tan my skin. "Jessi, you're getting red, lemme rub some sun lotion on your back." He said, getting out the bottle and squirting some into his palm. I shivered when his hands made contact with my skin. "Shit your hands are freezing." I laughed, rolling over to see his face. Before I knew it, his face was right above mine, out lips barely touching. I wasn't much into PDA, but this felt right. I lifted my head to meet his lips. He fell on top of me, pulling the towel around his waist off so his damp skin was pressed against mine. His hands ran down my sides, and pressing into my hips. "Right here?" He mumbled into my neck. I paused and thought for a moment.

"Is anyone around." I lifted my head and glanced to see several people about 50 feet away. "Harry there are families!" I whispered.

"I don't care. Come on it's been so long. This will actually mean more, you're sober." He laughed. I sighed and willingly agreed. I know this is so wrong, but something told me to take this risk. I pulled his head down to mine and locked our needing lips together. His tongue went between my lips, our tongues fought for dominance. His large hands untied the strings to my bottoms, and he slowly pulled them down my thighs. I took off my top, and tossed it behind me. "Fuck Jessi what are you doing to me." He laughed. I moaned as his lips attached to my neck, leaving a mark I was sure would bruise. He took off his tight yellow shorts, and threw them near my bottoms. He picked up my right leg, throwing it over his shoulder ; completely exposing me to the public.

"Hurry up." I groaned as he slid a finger down me.

"Eager are we?" He giggled.

I bit my lip in pain when I felt him inside me. "Shit Harry." I moaned out. He sped up, my heart raced with nerves and pleasure. I felt him finish inside me. I lost it, and screamed his name into the hot salty air.

"Fuck Jessi." He groaned and sat up, quickly sliding on his shorts. I followed his actions, and quickly put on my bottoms. Suddenly, my world went black.