Breath Without Me
It's like they've seen me wear something like this a million times, and they've already accepted it.
A weight lifts off me, and I feel lighter as I approach them.
The sand is hot against my feet, but not unbearable. My toes sink in the sand, and I love the way it feels.
I find Alex and Ryan looking as gorgeous as ever, lying on a blanket and worshiping the Sun.
My mouth immediately salivates, and I allow my eyes to rake over their tan, muscular bodies, all shiny and slicked with oil. My fingers twitch, wanting to glide across their slippery muscles.