Every gorgeous imperfection. His thumb unconsciously brushed across her full pouty lips. Her emerald eyes fluttered open and she took in a deep breath.... ‘You wanna do that…you’re gonna have to buy me dinner, handsome.’ A pained smile widened those luscious lips. Those incredibly kissable lips. Christ on a biscuit, Tom, get a hold of yourself, this isn’t eighth grade! His voice cracked ever so slightly, ‘Hey there. You wanna tell me what happened here?’ He couldn’t help but look deep into those. . waves... seagulls.... laughter....“Oh come on, MacDonald, is that all?” David laughed as I bend over, panting. “You bastard.” My chest heaved with my heavy breaths. “Unlike you I have been running already today.” “Always full of excuses.” He laughed again but came towards me. “Not far now, come on.” Still panting I followed him along the beach. This early in the year it was nearly empty. Not many tourists, not many schoolchildren. My tank top clung to my body. My hair was plastered to my. Gina gave her this ?isn?t it fucking obvious? look that explained nothingalthough she thought it did. Sarah kind of went flustery and thenstarted drinking her milk so she wouldn?t be expected to say anythingelse on the matter.So far, no one had said a word to me. I imagined what they were thinking.That I'd posed for her, and that we'd had some kind of torrid affair likein one of those independent films. Real Sundance Film Festival material.Yeah, we'd had an affair all right. A five minute one. ” I smiled. “Oh,” God beamed and pinched my cheek, “you are just too perfect.” Lucy and Brian appeared in puff of black smoke. Brian looked more than a little confused, and I hoped Lucy had brought him up to speed on our situation; I didn’t want to be the one to tell him what he needed to do. “Rachel!” Brian exclaimed when his eyes met me. He embraced me tightly, and I hugged him back. “Brian,” I said, pressing my face into his chest, “it’s so good to see you!”“You and mom and dad were right.