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How was it that island sunshine just shone
better than any other sun?
I was warming up from the inside out
my bare skin burning
as my fingers made circles on my stomach
absent-mindedly
"You shouldn't lay naked on our balcony, baby"
I turned my head lazily
to find a shirtless Grayson
standing in the frame of the French doors
looking absolutely edible
with his Italian tanned skin
and million dollar smile
I sat up
making sure he got a view of everything
teasing him
mercilessly
"but the sun is so beautiful here. you should join me"
"We both know how that would end up, Ophelia"
"maybe that's what I intended"
He approached me
however
there was something pinching at my throat
And I felt nauseous
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S U I T S (#2)
Short StoryLife consisted of men and lace Then Grayson took Ophelia home Life began to consist of wealth and S U I T S *Sequel to L A C E* ®All Rights Reserved to ARM179 Best Ranking: #152 in Short Story 19/1/16
