We left the penthouse quite early, at about 9:30am and Dan drove us to this magnificent beach in an open-top car that he had rented. Feeling the wind in our hair as we listened to Guns N’ Roses felt amazing and reminiscing about old times, touring on the bus; all the drunken fun that happened, the time Dan found Max naked, asleep on the toilet, Dan’s birthday, the Blink gig, Josh's birthday… I do miss these times. I can’t wait for the boys to tour again. Anyway, I can’t for the life of me remember the official name of the beach but it was stunning and completely empty for the whole day. We made the most of it.
“This beach is abandoned you know? No one ever comes here anymore.” Dan told me as we stepped out of the car. So that’s why it was empty. I was worried he hired it out just for the two of us.
“Why is it abandoned? Its beautiful.” I questioned.
“Everyone just stopped coming here. We should give it a name to say that its ours.”
“Flint Town.” I said, seriously, staring at the golden sand as the ocean met it.
“Very unique!” Dan laughed. “But no, it sounds right.” Dan walked off towards the sand where he started to write out ‘Flint Town’. “Molly, come here!” he called. I walked over to him and lay on one end of the writing whilst he lay on the other side. Of course, he had to Instagram this but it turned out to be a pretty good photo. He tweeted the photo and Josh replied to it: ‘The newly weds looking very cosy!’ It made me chuckle, it really was a nice photo. I set it as my background on my Blackberry.
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The sun was beaming down on us hard at about 12pm, I was so glad I was wearing a light dress. I took it off remembering I didn’t have a swim suit so I just stayed in my bra and underwear. I started to rub in some sunscreen along my belly and noticed it was becoming more round. I saw Dan staring at me with a smile on his face, I think he thought I was rubbing my stomach because of the babies.
We sunbathed for the best part of 3 hours, well at least I did. Dan was nowhere to be seen. His shirt was still here and so were his shoes, obviously he’s gone off for a walk topless. Anything to show his body off, right? But I’m not going to complain, I get to cuddle and feel that body whenever I like.
I got up from lying on my beach towel and walked towards the sea. I just let the water touch my feet and my lord was it warm. I started to move in more to where the water came up to my knees. I bent down slightly and ran my hands on the top of it, seeing it make pretty patterns. I turned around to walk out of the sea and before I knew it Dan stood in front of me, smirking.
“No, noooo no Daniel, don’t even think about it!” I said in a slight chuckle but trying to be incredibly serious at the same time. I saw that glimmer in his eye, the spark of evil as I call it. Before I knew it he jumped on top of me, both of us going under the water.
“Dan, what are you doing?!” I shouted as I resurfaced, wiping the water off my face. He looked at me with a puppy-like smile and stuck out his bottom lip as if he has just done something wrong. I splashed some water at him, playfully.
“Oh, it’s on Molly Flint!” he drove his hands under the water and started to throw mass amounts of water at me. I tried to do the same but failed miserably.
After about 10 minutes of splashing each other, continuously, he stopped and stared at me as I lay in the water on my back looking up towards the crystal clear blue sky. Dan scooped me up in his arms and carried me to shore before popping me back down on my feet.
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No One Does It Better - Sequel to Blue Eyes Don't Lie
Teen FictionDan and Molly's lives now continue in the adult world of marriage. What they both didn't know is marriage is hard and comes at a price, some worst than others. It contains quite a bit of swearing and a lot of sexual content.