by stormy tom » Wed Mar 12, 2014 2:16 pm
Winter woke up feeling groggy. He closed his mouth and wiped spit from his face. Yuck.
Rubbing his eyes, he sat up. His arms felt shaky as he pushed up from the bed and his neck and shoulders were stiff from sleeping in such a position. He felt happy, albeit sore, but still inexplicably happy. Phone calls. Yes. Phone calls.
Jasmine.
Where was she? He stood up and stretched, walking outside to find her asleep on the beach. Mooneyes watched from the shade of the palm trees, making sure she was alright. Winter strolled down the sand and collapsed beside her, still in his shorts and bare chested. He rolled onto his stomach and dipped his toes in the water as the sun came up and watched her face. Her blonde hair swirled around her.
She was beautiful.
Winter lifted his hand and traced her face gently with one hand, his fingers brushing her warm skin.

He/They
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