Note:Happy Friday everyone, hope your week wasn't as crazy as mine. Hopefully you're winding down with a cup of coffee or tea tonight, and a Paul Walker movie! Like I am, lol. Anyway's some big surprises in store in this chapter. Chapter fourteen will be up tonight as well. Love you lots writingslave 346.
Chapter thirteen.
The next morning Jessica sat up in bed, she looked at Paul sleeping soundly beside her, the light hit his perfect chiseled abs, and the sunshine cast a ray of light on him that made him look like an angel. Jessica thought of the events of last night, and blushed. She was still naked underneath the sheet. So as she stood up she wrapped it, around her and looked out at the beautiful day before her, she could hear the waves crashing on the beach from here. She heard a noise and saw that Paul was awake stretching and as he did his muscles flexed.
“Good morning beautiful.” He said his voice still sleepy.
“Good morning, do you want me to make you some breakfast?”
“That sound great but I have other ideas as to how we should spend our time.”
“Really? What did you have in mind?”
Paul smirked and got up from the bed, he let the sheet fall off his body slowly, she saw the bottom half of his body was exposed and her face turned bright red. He walked over to where she was standing and kissed her shoulder. “Well I was thinking some of this.” He let his mouth go from her shoulder to her neck, “Then some of this.” He kissed a trail of kisses down her arm.
Jessica blushed and was about to give in to him but then stepped back. “Yeah but why stay in here? When we have a whole beach to ourselves.”
Paul grinned at her. “I knew I liked you.”
Jessica laughed. “Come on let’s get dressed.”
Minutes later Jessica and Paul made their way to the beach, Paul was sitting in a lounge chair, reading something on his phone, he had on green board shorts, and white short sleeved top that of course showed off his muscles perfectly. Jessica had on a purple tank top and jean shorts she was sitting on the sand, taking in this beautiful day, and stealing glances at Paul when he wasn’t looking. She glanced at him again to find him staring at her with his ocean blue eyes.
“Hey I have an idea.” He said.
“What is it?” she asked.
“Let’s get in the water.”
Before she could say anything or protest, Paul was up out of his chair and he picked her up bridal style in his arms and carried her out to the water as she yelled for help.
“Paul put me down!” she said laughing.
