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⠀ “ yeah , i could have expected this the part you’re waiting for the most . the water is just 𝑝𝑒𝑟𝑓𝑒𝑐𝑡 . ” he says as he reaches out his hand to her , helping her stand up .
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“ where’s the part where you take me into the water.ᐣ ” she asked, raising a brow, pulling her shades down from her face to give him a stare. it was only what was agreed, a smile rests on her visage. ﹙ ﹒﹒﹒ ﹚
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⠀ why not ? it’s not as complicated as it seems . but once you figure it out i still want to be your 𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑣𝑎𝑡𝑒 𝑝ℎ𝑜𝑡𝑜𝑔𝑟𝑎𝑝ℎ𝑒𝑟 , so you better not get too good at this .
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⠀ he drifts on the waves for a bit longer , the ocean always calms him down , it feels like home more than any other place . he doesn’t want to leave her on the beach alone for too long though , +
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she’s helping herself to a summer shandy from the cooler , kneeling to relax on her striped beach towel on the warm sand . sunglasses grace her visage , narrowing her view on him as he paddles out . ﹙ ﹒﹒﹒ ﹚
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⠀ that’s why eventually he goes back . cold water drips down his body & his curly hair , surfboard back on the sand .
“ so. . . did i succeed and impressed you a bit with +
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