Aria and Oliver sat on the cold sand laughing like kids, they were both dressed in jumpsuits with their long surfboard beside them. Her body was wet and her hair was dripping with water.

Oliver couldn't help but admire her as she laughed heartedly. That tooth and face, her long black hair, she was beautiful. He reminisced seconds ago while he was behind her, being very close to her and breathing to her neck, the sensation and her lovely scent combined was a feeling out of the ...