Day at the beach. ⛱🏐

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Hello my petals! Sorry it's taken a while, but here you go. I wanted to get some fluff in before everything became baby related. Enjoy! 💙💙💙

Charlie's POV
I squint my eyes in the glaring sunlight as I try to sit up. I look to my left, and see Meghan sprawled out on the sand. And yes; sprawled is the right word. She's wearing a red bikini adorned with cherries. I can tell she's dozing off as her breathing slows down. Sleeping in the sun really isn't a good idea for someone as pale as Meghan. I reach over to our bag, and pull out the sunscreen. Not only do I want to make sure she doesn't get burnt, but it's also a very cold liquid. Could be fun. I lean over her, and squirt a bit twixt her shoulder blades. She screams, and jumps up.
"Charlie! What the hell?!"
I'm not gonna lie; she's pretty pissed off.
I give her my excuse about burning, but her expression doesn't change. I really don't want to face her wrath. Damnit, that's what killed the dinosaurs.
"You're so immature." She mumbles, pulling her sunglasses and floppy hat down over her eyes. I can now only see half her face, but I'm not any less scared.
"Meghan, I'm sorry." I whine childishly.
Given Meghan's point that that's probably not the best thing to do.
I furrow my eyebrows while I think of this. My attention adverted, I don't notice Meghan sneaking up behind me. I feel something cold in my shoulder. Sunscreen.
"Damnit, Meghan."
"Tit for tat!"
She states, crossing her arms.
"Now who's childish?" I mumble to myself, a grin on my face.
He feel Meghan's warm breath on my neck. She slowly massages the cream into my shoulder. Her lips are so close to my neck, but she's not kissing me. After she's done, she slides round in front of me. She leans towards me, as if to kiss me, but he doesn't. I reopen my eyes to see her face centimetres away from mine. Again, I furrow my eyebrows at her. I lean towards her this time. She places a finger on my lips, pushing me back slightly. I know what she's doing. I decide to play against her, and make it impossible to keep resisting me. I kiss her finger instead, before grasping it, and kissing her hand. I work my way up her arm while I massage her thigh so she's distracted. When I get to her neck, she moans softly.
"You give in?"
She turns to look at me.
"Never."
I grab her chin, and pull her face to mine. She gives in, despite her claim, and kisses me. It's sweet, and passionate. I pull her on to my lap, her legs around my waist. We back into our little pop up tent. I reconnect our lips, reigniting the passion. It soon escalates, and Meghan finds herself ticking off yet another thing from her bucket list.

Sooo... Thoughts? 😂

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