-Disappear- A Jemi Short Story Part 2/6
next to the waterfall and splash around in the water, enjoying the warmth of the sun. When we get out, we lay on a flat rock at the edge of the water. I lay out and Joe gently lays his head on my chest, listening to my heartbeat quickly. I knot my left hand in his damp black curls that drip onto my neck and the water droplets roll down my collarbone. Joes hand doodles on my stomach then he reaches up to fiddle with the little string of my bikini between my breasts. He just pinches it ...
