[for Tim - midweek]
Her skin was still warm from a day in the sun; smelling slightly like coconut from the lotion that she'd applied all afternoon. Georgie had only slipped on a thin cotton t-shirt style dress over her still damp bikini, the bottom of it barely brushing the middle of her thighs, her hair escaping the loose roll she'd made. It was intention to go shower, only pausing to peek in the rec room first. Seeing Tim there made her stop, ducking into the room with a slow smile.
"Hey there," she steps up to him, dropping into his lap, any sense of personal space ignored, "what's a sexy guy like you doing in a place like this?"
"Hey there," she steps up to him, dropping into his lap, any sense of personal space ignored, "what's a sexy guy like you doing in a place like this?"