Queen Of Mean

What I Want

The sun broke through the cloud like a flame breaking through the walls. Its warm rays hit my face like the first warm ray since years warming my porcelain skin. Drawing a smile on my lips like Leonardo trying to draw the Mona Lisa's smile to perfection.

Perfect.

I giggled as the warm crystals like sands tickled my feet as I wiggled my toes in them. The air flowing through my blond locks giving me a sense of freedom as I breathed in... And out.

the crashing waves of the sea and its crashes were like music to my ears as I walked deeper.

The water was a bit cold at first and I shuddered but then it got warmer. I dove in enjoying and craving every crass of the warm crystal water against my skin in my memory. Everything was perfect as I  swam deeper and deeper.

I was enjoying my self to the extent that I didn't even notice that I passed the safe zone.

And the problem was this was my first time trying to swim.

I panicked as I struggled against the unmerciful waves but I was no much against the angry water that I trespassed so carelessly and unwillingly. I tried to scream.

The water rushed greedily into my lunges not giving me a chance to adjust and this was it for me.

At least that's what I thought until I felt two big strong hands snake around my back and pull me.

To where? I didn't know and I couldn't think to care as I was drifting in and out.

I was placed on something soft and warm. I felt a pressure on my chest that made me cough the water that was inhabiting my lungs and then I felt something cold and warm rest against my shuddering lips as they were forced open.

Soon enough I could feel everything around me and acknowledge the soft surface as the sand and the cold warm thing against my lips as lips.

My eyes widened as I pushed the rock of a human from me.

I heard him exhale "Thank god you're awake I though you was dead for a sec or that I have to carry you to the hospital" he shook his head getting the water out of his sandy blond hair.

My head was pounding and I scowled at him.

He was topless only wearing briefs, his tanned muscular chest and abdominal on display as the sun eliminated his boyish grin and sea green eyes.

"You okay?" he asked.

"I guess" I croaked out as I placed my palm on my head feeling dizzy.

"OK then here we go" he said and before I could realize what's happening I was between his arms.

"What are you doing?" I shrieked as I held onto him for dear life.

"Can't let a beautiful lady walk alone while feeling sick" he winked at me and I felt my face heating.

"Put me down I can walk" I demanded but he ignored me.

"Just please don't puke on me" he pleaded trying to hide a smile at my red face.

"Look whatever your name is thank you for saving my life, I really appreciate it but your job is done, now put me down so we can go our separate ways" I gritted out.

"Sorry senorita but we take saving lives seriously here, you tourists are reckless what were you thinking by swimming so far?" he said with an accent that I didn't notice before.

Of course, we aren't in Paris anymore we are in Spain for the summer vacation.

"I didn't mean too" I mumbled.