You pushed yourself up from the couch as a knock sounded on the front door. You paused the episode of Friends you were watching. You unlocked the front door and pulled it open, your mouth dropping open slightly at the person stood on your porch.
"Hi Beautiful."
"Demi" she giggled, biting down on her red lower lip. "What-What are you doing here?" even though you were trying not to make it obvious, Demi knew you were checking her out. She was wearing her favourite pair of denim shorts with a crop top that showed off her toned midriff. Her skin was lightly tanned. She looked incredible and you couldn't stop your body from reacting at the sight of her. She looks sexy as fuck.
"I've come to see you, Silly" she nudged you lightly in the side as she stepped around you. "I only have a week left in Dallas before I'm coming home so I've brought some of my stuff back and I thought I'd drop in and see you seen as you've been ignoring my messages" you glanced down at the floor, your cheeks lightly burning. You closed the front door and then turned to face her.
"I-I didn't..." she shook her head and flashed you a wide smile.
"Don't stress it" you bit down on your lip as your eyes met. "So, what are your plans for today?"
"I don't have any" Demi reached out for your hand, the touch made your entire body tingle. She began to play with your fingers as the desire inside you intensified. Your eyes landed on Demi's lips that had formed into a light smirk, all you could think about was having her luscious lips cover your entire body in kisses.
"I was just wondering if maybe you wanted to come to the beach? I know this adorable little beach that's never very busy. Madison declined my offer so I thought I'd ask you" her eyes seemed to sparkle and there was no way you could decline and anyway, who would decline the opportunity to see Demi in a bikini.
"That sounds fun."
"Awesome" the smile on her face widened. She looked overjoyed. "Wear the sexiest bikini you have" your entire face flushed. You pulled your hand from Demi's and headed towards the stairs. Your stomach had suddenly filled with butterflies. When did all of this happen? When did Demi start acting interested in you? You quickly changed, sliding into the nicest bikini you have. You filled a bag with essentials and then headed back downstairs. Demi was sat back against the couch, laughing lightly as she watched the episode of Friends you was on before she interrupted. She turned to you at the sound of your footsteps. "You ready?" you nodded as she pushed herself up from the couch and you switched off the tv. She took a hold of your hand and led you out the house. You climbed into the passenger seat of her car and relaxed back against the chair, biting down on your lip as Demi's hand moved to your thigh. You were starting to think this was a dream. The radio played quietly through the car, Demi's soft and delicate voice sang along to the song that was playing. The sound made you smile. If this is a dream, you never want to wake up. Demi's finger began to trace patterns on your thigh which made your body shiver. A layer of goosebumps formed on your skin.
"So, where is this beach?" you questioned, trying to hide the fact that your voice was shaking with nerves.
"It's only a 20 minute drive. I found it when I was in senior year of high school, hardly anyone knows about it. It's beautiful there" you smiled at the way her face lit up as she spoke. You watched her as she drove, admiring her side profile. Your cheeks burnt as she caught you staring at her, her lips twitching up into a smirk. You turned to stare out the window beginning to watch the scenery fly by as your cheeks continued to burn. The rest of the drive was silent until Demi pulled into a parking lot. You climbed from the car taking your bag with you. "It's just a little walk down this way" you followed her down the path which was hidden slightly behind overgrown bushes.
"Are you going to kill me?" she loudly laughed at your sarcasm.
"Of course not" she glanced back at you over her shoulder and smirked. "I wouldn't kill someone I'm trying to impress" you bit down on your lip as your cheeks heated up once again. She winked and then turned around, continuing down the path. Your mouth hung open as you eventually reached the clearing. She was right, it was in fact a beautiful beach.
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"You're right, this is beautiful" she glanced back at you and giggled, reaching out for your hand. You slid your hand into hers and allowed her to pull you down onto the beach. Demi dropped her bag down on the sand by the cliff and proceeded to remove her crop top. You remained on the spot, staring at her as she stripped from her shorts. Your stomach clenched with desire. You jumped as Demi swatted you with her crop top. She was wearing a light smirk as she dumped her top to the floor. Your cheeks flushed as you pulled your eyes off her and dropped your bag down beside Demi's. She took a step towards you and tugged at the bottom of your shirt.
"You going to remove this?" you bit down on your lip as you glanced up to meet her gaze. "You won't tan otherwise" she had never seen you in anything less than a swimsuit and that was when you was 12. You swallowed as you glanced down at yourself. You had always been self conscious when it came to your body shape. "You're beautiful, Babe. Don't let anyone tell you otherwise" your lips tugged at the corners. Demi lifted your shirt up, her fingers tracing delicately over your stomach. You allowed her to remove your shirt which left you in your bikini bra and shorts. You glanced up to meet her gaze. She flashed you a wide smile and then leant to press her lips to yours.
