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𝐙𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀༻✦༺

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𝐙𝐀𝐅𝐈𝐍𝐀
༻✦༺

As I get ready for today, I gradually put on my red bathing suit and apply lotion to my body. Angelina called it, "Pool day." and we are all rather excited.

It's the second day of our vacation. We decided on taking a rest yesterday after we landed so we lounged around getting accustomed to the family suit.

I tie my soft locs into a high bun and wrap a scarf around it. I then decide on doing swoop edges.

Mind you, I never do my edges. They just won't lay down. I opted on buying Edge Booster to see how it works and to my luck, it does.

After I finished, I stand back roaming my eyes over appearance at the large glass mirror with white LEDs all around it. I hear a subtle movement behind me and my breath hitched.

Instead of standing there like a statue, I decide on slowly turning around to see who it is. A handsome fine man leans against the door with his hands folded up against his tattooed chest. A stupid smirk plastered onto his face as he gazes his eyes throughout my body.

I release a breath I didn't know I was holding and he got off the wall slowly striding towards me with his red swimming trunks loose on his V-lined waist.

Yes, we're matching.

He licked his bottom lips as he wrapped his large hands around me, hoisting me up on the counter.

"You look gorgeous." He looks into my eyes and I give him a soft smile, "Thank you baby." I coo giving him a peck.

He playfully rolled his eyes, "Give me a real kiss." And I chuckle leaning in to give him a 'real' kiss.

I pull back and he groans, "Eli, you know what's gonna happen if we continue eating each others faces." I tell him trying to get down from the countertop because his strong grip is still on my waist.

"But—" He says and I glare at him.

He releases me from his hold and I walk into our bedroom, "You're evil." He snickered behind me. "No I'm not. I just got cute and I don't want you to make me sweat which will ruin my edges." I say turning around to see him furrowing his eyebrows, "You look cute everyday." He says.

"I know." I smirk and he smirks too.

"I want to rip that bikini off you." He stalks closer to me and I back up, "Eli, no." I hold my finger up and he walks faster with his arms out trying to catch me.

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