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K A T H L E E N

The water was gentle as I waded through it, totally nude waiting for Bunny to join me. I knew our friends wouldn't come looking for us, so this place was virtually ours for the night, but that didn't stop me for looking around.

Heading to the water, Bunny's feet touch the rolling tide, and after a second, she's standing beside me.

"See, this isn't so bad," I says, giving another smirk.

She returns the smile as I reaches for her hand. I take a step forward, pulling her further into the water with me.

"Don't go out too far,"she begs, unable to control the slight waver of her voice.

I squeezes her hand tighter. "Don't worry love, I just want to get past the crashing waves where the water is calmer." She allowed me to continue to pull her out deeper into the water, clinging on to my arm for dear life.

"See," I says after seeing her calming down. "I told you there was nothing to worry about."

"Okay, I suppose you were right,"she replies in a teasing tone. "How did you grow up to be so comfortable out in the water?"

"I don't know." I took her other hand, interlocking our fingers together. "I love it out here. So peaceful and relaxing."

"As a young girl, I use to sit on the shoreline, watching waves of a deep royal blue creep towards me before running away, only to repeat the process in a cycle. This was the one place I could escape too, no matter how bad things got." She turns her head to look out at the vast ocean, looking at the moonlight shinning down illuminating the waters.

I get it now, why Bunny was always lost in thought, staring off into her very own utopia. It's how she handles things. In her mind, where she feels safe, free, and in a way, in control. She can just let go here and escape from reality when it gets cruel. That was one of the things I loved about her, she makes you think.

It's exactly how I feel with my photography. Somehow viewing the world through a leans is my escape, my control. My heart warms at the realization that Bunny is letting me into her one escape. She wants me to be apart of it.

She avert her eyes back on me, I return the smile while hoping the darkness of the night keeps her from seeing the twinkling tears forming in my eyes.

Keeping ourselves afloat, I can see the yearning in Bunny's eyes, and for a second I wonder if she can see the same look in mines. I blink from her lips back to her stare, never opening my mouth to say I wanted her to kiss me. Could see tell? Please, say she could, because I was beginning to feel rather desperate for it about now.

"Kat,"she says.

"Yes," I say quickly. "Whatever it is, yes."

Before I know it, Bunny's lips are pressed against mine. Her hand grabs the back of my neck, sweeping her tongue across mine. God, this girl never fails to make me feel like I was on cloud nine.

Bunny's teeth bit delicately at my lip before pulling me in closer. "Baby," I couldn't keep it in.

She backed off momentarily. "Did that hurt?"she asks. Without answering, I pressed my lips back on hers. I couldn't help it. Being out here in the open water under the stars, I felt completely vulnerable.

I ran my hands over her wet back, trailing my hands under the water, sliding down her back, gripping her ass, pulling her even closer to my body.

Bunny moans into my mouth as I slid my hand in between her legs. There is no clothing to act as a barrier like before. It's just all of me touching all of her. Instantly, I can feel her tighten around my wrist, moaning again into the kiss as the current of the water shift and rub us together slightly. The low muffles, coming from Bunny is the most beautiful sound I have ever heard. I decide right away I wouldn't mind hearing those sounds everyday if I could.

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