When we pulled up to the beach, Ava hopped out and ran up to the sand. She laid out her towel, and sat on it. I frowned and sat next to her.
"Think you should take off that jacket now?" I looked into her eyes pleading. She sighed and lifted her arms into the air. I smiled and grabbed the hem of it, slowly pulling it over her head. "Your so beautiful." I kissed her belly button and she laughed getting up and running to the water. Her braid was long and bounced up and down on her shoulder.
She stopped where the water goes up to your ankles and turned to me. "Come on! Your not gonna make me stand here forever are you?!"
Just as she said that. A jogger came by and looked her up and down before stopping and started talking to her. She looked a little uncomfortable and I had a feeling he was flirting with her. I ran over and wrapped my arms around her waist.
"Sorry man, I don't share." I glared at him and he rolled his eyes and handed her a sticky note that had a number on it. It said, call me. I ripped it up and threw it in the water.
She giggle and leaned her head back. "Thank you. You have no idea how uncomfortable he made me." I became a little curious. What did he say to her? I'll asked later. Right now, I wanted to have fun.
I picked her up and she screamed as I ran into the water until I was waist high. The water was above her belly button.
"It's so cold!" She was shivering. I picked her up and she tightly wrapped her legs around my waist and buried her head in my neck. I loved when he did that. Her little nose would brush against it making me chuckle all the time. I walked back up to our towel. It was kind of fun for her since she was holding on to me like a baby holds on to their dad's leg. Except this, it's 10 times better.
I laid her down and saw a snack bar. "You want anything? I brought a few bucks." I pulled them out. She looked up squinting at the sign I stuff I their sign.
"A water bottle, please?" She smiles and lays backdown. I nod and head over to get her and I a drink.
I laid on my belly and unhooked the back of my bikini, waiting for Drew. I almost passed out but I Myra's screaming and grunting. I hooked up my bikini strap and ran over to see that dude who gave me his number on the floor holding his nose and Drew, with clenched fists at his sides.
"Drew! Oh my god! What happened?!" I grabbed his hand, looking at the guy on the ground then back at him.
"Why don't you ask him what he said about you. I'm sure you'll want to punch him again once you hear it." Drew sounded really angry. I didn't want to yell at him though. I looked at the man on the ground amend glared.
"What did you say about me?" I snarled my teeth and crossed my arms.
He grunted, then hesitated before telling me. "I said that he didn't need to always act so tough just to get you to spread your legs. That I could probably get you to open them wider than you do for him." He finished with a grin an I took a step back into Drew's waist.
"I'm gonna go lay back gown." I choked out and walked lifeless to the towel. I sat down and looked out at the ocean. Kids were playing with their siblings and parents were watching them in the sand, holding hands. Couples were cuddling at the shore where the water just barely gets your feet wet.
I felt arms around my waist and I jumped back. I sighed when it was just Drew and leaned against him. "You know, that bikini seems to get more than my eyes attention." I giggled a bit.
"I'm going to the restroom. Stay here. I don't want to come back to more bloody knuckles." I laughed and stood up. I grabbed my hoodie and zipped it up a little before heading off.
I walked out of the bathroom, wiping my wet hands on myself since there wasn't any paper towels. I felt arms around my waist and I giggled. "I said stay on the beach." I turned over and screamed. His hand flew to my mouth.
"I suggest you shut your trap if you want to keep these precious fingers of yours." He shoved me on the wall, teasingly putting his fingers in my bottoms.
"Please stop." I whimpered struggling away from him. I felt sharp pains in my face as his hand came in contact with mine. Hi didn't say anything, just kept playing with me. He tried taking my jacket off but I kept my arms down. He slapped my face again and moved my arms Joan's quickly took my jacket off.
It's been 15 minutes. Why won't he stop? Please stop. I tell him in my head. He has licked my clit, shoved himself in me a couple times, played with my breast. And every time he would, I would scream for help. But people would notice and run away. Everyone I did scream, he would smack me or punch me.
"What the hell?! I told you bastard that I don't fucking share!" I heard someone yell. I started to cry in relief. Oh my gosh thank you so much. He pulled out of me and punched me in the face before throwing me to the ground. I cried, the pain shot through my whole body and I crawled away from him.
"Sorry man, thought you were kidding." He grinned before u saw Drew's fist connect with his face, making him fall to the ground. Drew picked him up and slammed him against the wall.
"Don't EVER think that you can touch her!" He threw him back on the ground before running to me.
His armed wrapped around me, picking me up bridal stiles bore setting me in the car. "I'm going to get our stuff. If you hear a knock don't unlock it, I have my keys." He shut tenge door at that. I heard the clicking noise, knowing just locked it. Everything started getting blurry. Last thing I saw was drew running over to the car with our stuff, before I passed out.