“You two seemed to be getting along better,” Clark said.
Lexi shrugged. “I guess,” she said nonchalantly. “I’m going to go change for the beach. Thanks for breakfast.”
She hopped off her chair, kissed him on the cheek, and then rushed out of the room before she could give away her true feelings.
The next few days passed in a similar fashion. The group would spend a fun-filled day at the beach. Each night, after everyone passed out from physical exhaustion, Lexi would crawl out of bed and into the den. She would shake Jack from his slumber, and they would slink down to the beach, to spend the remaining hours until daybreak together. The next morning, they would wake up at the c***k of dawn eager to be in each other’s presence. She had resorted to afternoon naps on the beach to keep herse
