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Perfectly smoothed and tanned, those legs lay across the beach chair, glistening in the golden light.
Soft cherry blossom micro fiber clung to the perfect flesh. There was so much more skin showing than the fiber.
She loved how the golden rays seemed to penetrate the cells individually.
Her mind was some where else.
Despite the fact that Oakley Script had covered those stunning blue eyes, her smile was the most beautiful thing on the beach.
Shining white teeth and a laugh that could turn around any angry mood. They filled the beach.
Her body leaned forward, toward the fairytale that she held in her hands.
Her mind was in Wonderland.
She was in Wonderland.
With the sound of waves dancing and colliding with the whitened gold that covered the ground,
She blocked out the sound of the shouts or the occasional leather slapping skin and reverse.
Every now and then, she would hear her name and look up, coming back to the pained reality that she didn't want to live in.
But with the golden light filling the sky, no one stayed too long. They wanted to swim in the salty blue.
She would swim one of these days.
But not today.
Not on Day Twelve.

Description
Perfectly smoothed and tanned, those legs lay across the beach chair, glistening in the golden light.
Soft cherry blossom micro fiber clung to the perfect flesh. There was so much more skin showing than the fiber.
She loved how the golden rays seemed to penetrate the cells individually.
Her mind was some where else.
Despite the fact that Oakley Script had covered those stunning blue eyes, her smile was the most beautiful thing on the beach.
Shining white teeth and a laugh that could turn around any angry mood. They filled the beach.
Her body leaned forward, toward the fairytale that she held in her hands.
Her mind was in Wonderland.
She was in Wonderland.
With the sound of waves dancing and colliding with the whitened gold that covered the ground,
She blocked out the sound of the shouts or the occasional leather slapping skin and reverse.
Every now and then, she would hear her name and look up, coming back to the pained reality that she didn't want to live in.
But with the golden light filling the sky, no one stayed too long. They wanted to swim in the salty blue.
She would swim one of these days.
But not today.
Not on Day Twelve.