Azulia POV

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I got dressed as I thought of Suga, ever since that night he was stuck in my head From his lips to the way he shyly parted them. I don't think I've ever been as easily mesmerized as much as I hated to admit it. We only had a few days left in this beautiful place but I couldn't get him off my mind even as I undressed. I couldn't help but imagine his hands softly flowing down my hips and holding me tightly pulling me against him. At that point, I was too far gone but I put my thoughts aside and I finished putting on my clothes then exited the room.

"Hey Bea so what are we gonna do it's kinda late so why are we even going out?" as I asked this Bea busted out into laughter and answered

Well, I don't know, I mean we are in Jamaica, one of the most beautiful places in the world. What do you think we're gonna do?

" We're gonna experience Jamaica, its rich culture, and of course Food!."

" You had me at food now let's go before this outfit gets too hot for the room," I smirked at her.

As I grabbed the matching see-thru purse and glanced at the mirror right before leaving.

Another thing I almost hated to admit was that when she designed ch she really made the best I couldn't deny how the green flora half shirt that tied into a nice, and neat bow with matching flora booty shorts matched my figure to at. It was tight in all the right places. I winked at the girl in the mirror before heading out.

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