Turquoise-blue waves lap against white sand beaches, Art Deco hotels flank the coastline and the beach itself is a patchwork of lounge chairs and umbrellas...And she was standing alone there...near the shore enjoying the waves ...
Irene...
Her yellow off shoulder dress was moving with the wind...was showing off her perfect shap...Her silky soft hair was open...She was looking as a sun flower looking at the sunset...Enchanting...The real Goddess...
But he saw two young men hawking at her and they were commenting how voluptuous her body is... Ian's blood boil at the sight... She had her headphones on,may be she could not hear them.
Soon he saw them approaching and she looked at them after noticing like she was out of a trance.Their hands were playfully reaching her body and trying to gra
