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    Run – Chapter 5

    Story written on June 26, 2014 by dinahwas.
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    Kenzi’s stare did not waiver from the horizon, or so it appeared. Her eyes combed the horizon of Bogatell Beach, alert to any potential threats from unwanted Fae. Lauren and Kenzi appeared as a pair of gringo tourists in tropical-colored bikinis, and not as fugitives from an ancient race of supernatural creatures, and from one

    Kenzi’s stare did not waiver from the horizon, or so it appeared. Her eyes combed the horizon of Bogatell Beach, alert to any potential threats from unwanted Fae. Lauren and Kenzi appeared as a pair of gringo tourists in tropical-colored bikinis, and not as fugitives from an ancient race of supernatural creatures, and from one in particular, the Mesmer they fled from months ago. To their surprise, he didn’t follow and, after insisting that they could not stay shut-ins forever, Kenzi eventually got her way and a day on the beach. The Mediterranean slammed into the shore in high, angry waves that, in spite of their strength, did not seem to deter tourists from trying to wade into the surf.

    Searing. Brutal. Intoxicating. Sensual. Lauren passed the time on her rented lounge chair searching for words to describe July in Barcelona. Passionate. Intense. Eager. Bo. No, not Bo. Bo is not an adjective. She had been lying face down on the beach chair and the thought of Bo sent rivulets of lust that ran from her heart to a very specific spot between her legs, noticeably heating up and gaining moisture. The mounting sexual frustration was becoming more and more difficult for her to dismiss.

    ”Whoa, whoa!” Kenzi turned her head away from Lauren and held her hands straight out to her friend as if to block her from view. She had released the clasp of her bikini top when she was lying on her stomach in order to avoid a tan line on her back. When she flipped over, Lauren decided to drop the whole thing instead. Half a year ago the thought of baring her breasts in public would not have occurred to her but little by little, perhaps because of this transient life and the thought that no one really would care about one more topless European on a topless beach, she dropped her bikini bra and any pretense of modesty. Out they came. Two perfectly smooth, alert, and gravity defying breasts reaching for the warmth of the sun without a care in the world. She surveyed herself and allowed a moment of vanity. I still got it, she smirked to herself.

    ”Don’t look if it bothers you. It was your idea to come here,” she said to Kenzi.

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