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Run – Chapter 5
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”Yes, but not my idea to get so, so—” Kenzi waved her palms a fair distance over Lauren’s chest, ”personal.”
”You’ve got a pair. It’s not like this is new,” Lauren surrendered her body weight to the chair with a sigh.
Kenzi avoided all eye contact. ”Oh, they’re new to me all right.”
Lauren laughed. ”You got sisters, too. Ever think they might like a little air?”
”If that’s your idea of sexy talk you are not only barking up the wrong Kenzi, you also suck.”
”I love it here,” Lauren felt the tension she stored in her muscles ease a bit. She moistened dry lips with a flick of her tongue, which reminded her that they both needed to hydrate in this heat. But she was too relaxed to reach for the water bottle cooling in the shadow of her lounge chair. She relished this boneless feeling basking under the blanket of summer heat, the cymbal crash of the Mediterranean at her feet, and her best friend on watch by her side. A good beachside nap was well deserved and on it’s way.
”We’re having a really good run here, aren’t we Doc?”
”Yup.”
”You think he forgot about us? Maybe didn’t see us?”
”Nope.”
”Then why hasn’t he shown up yet?”
”Dunno.”
”How long have we been here?”
”Awhile.”
”For a smarty pants you’re not a very good conversationalist,” Kenzi’s annoyance came out a little too strong.
”And you could never take a vow silence.” Lauren sat up, propped up on her elbows, casting her glance to the shore. ”You know what we need, Kenzi?”
”Lunch?”
”That’s coming,” Lauren laughed. ”I was going to say a dip in the ocean.
”Nope, not gonna happen. I never get my hair wet in public. Bad for the image,” Kenzi tossed her hair back.
Lauren regarded Kenzi’s long, glossy mane of hair. ”If I was looking for you, I’d spot you in an instant.” In a single, fluid motion, Lauren lifted herself from a lying position, up and off the lounge chair, and onto her feet. She retrieved her bikini top and tied it back on. ”The hair’s gotta go. Cut it. Change its color—”
”God invented wigs for a reason.”
”Come with me,” Lauren extended her hand to Kenzi, ”I know you’ve not even dipped your toe into the ocean before.”
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ah poor bo now that’s shes queen why not hire someone to find kenzi and by finding kenzi she will be reunited with lauren.