𝐓𝐖𝐎: Harassment

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𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 out a swimming suit wasn't hard

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𝐏𝐈𝐂𝐊𝐈𝐍𝐆 out a swimming suit wasn't hard. I just needed a two-piece. I woke up to a text from Marciano "Bring a dress." I shower and brush my teeth before eating breakfast.  Then I start packing stuff in a bag for the beach.

  Then I start packing stuff in a bag for the beach

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 I fold the dress and put it in my bag along with sunscreen

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I fold the dress and put it in my bag along with sunscreen.

I put on some shorts over the bottom of my swimsuit and grab my keys and purse. I walk out the door locking it behind me, I unlock my car. Only to look up and see Marciano here. I walk over to the car and get in. "You didn't tell me you were picking me up."  I'm glad he did though because I truly hate driving. I assume what beach it is. There's only one that you don't have to go through the entire city to get to.  "I can pay you back for the gas." He doesn't live close to me.

"If we're going on a date I'm driving and you're not paying for anything." Okay, Mr. Big Spender. I'll never understand why some people don't want others to buy them things. Personally, if you offer to pay for something I ain't finna argue.
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It's not a very crowded beach. I sit down. "Hi." He looks over at me and smiles. "Hey, sapphire." Abs, setting a towel on the sand. Marciano takes off his shirt and all I have to say is, abs, abs, and more abs. My eyes trail down to his V-line. Big di- "Sapphire?" I hum. "You kind of zoned out."

"Sorry, I'm just a little distracted." He gets up and walks towards the ocean. "Are you coming?" I can't swim. There's more of a story there but I don't want to think about that. "I never learned how to swim." I say. He nods and gets in. I walk towards the water but don't get in. He reaches his arms out. "Don't worry. I'll be careful with you." I get in and wrap my arms around his neck. His hands hold my waist. I've never really liked the ocean. Drowning is a fear of mine.

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