WARNING: s****l content
-IRIS-
The outdoor day was a success. Children and parents were buzzing with leftover excitement, and the somber thoughts about the attack were pushed aside, letting the kids just be kids for a while.
Everyone enjoyed the warm day by the plunge pool — playing, laughing, and eating ice cream. Tristan kept his distance from me, ignoring me like I was part of the woods. It was the smartest thing he could’ve done, but my traitor eyes kept tracking him anyway. The way his muscles moved when he swam, the way the water slid down his torso, the way his tanned skin gleamed under the sunlight.
He was making it almost impossible to ignore him. Especially when he played with the little ones, pretending to be the Loch Ness monster and tickling them until they shrieked. My o
