The week was passing far too quickly for Skylar's liking and before she knew it they had already been there nearly a week. Everything was absolutely perfect too, it felt like they were wrapped up in her own elaborate daydream, waking up to the sound of the ocean and falling asleep in each other's arms. For the first time in weeks Skylar was
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He knew that next time, it'd be for even longer.
Maybe two weeks.
Hell, maybe a whole month.
It paid to see Skylar so refreshed, her nightmares seemingly gone, her sleeping far better than it had been in weeks.
He opened one eye, peering at her as he turned his head.
"You read my mind," he said, cracking a wide grin. He lifted himself up, placing his feet into the white sand, his toes curling as he pushed himself up. "Come on, Fawcett- maybe you can give me a few swimming lessons-"
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"Let's see what I can do," she laughed, picking herself up, straightening out her mint colored string bikini, making sure that was actually covering what it was supposed to be (though that was very little).
"I can't have you drowning when I'm planning on leaving London behind all together for this beach."
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"As long as you play lifeguard, I could live with it-" he told her cheekily, before pressing a light kiss to her lips. "Race you?"
But before he could wait for a response, he took off for the ocean.
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Before she even had a chance to admire those newly tanned and very sculpted abs of his Harry was taking off.
Well, that wasn't very fair-
"Cheater!" she called, though any indication of annoyance was over shadowed by her laughter. Skylar kicked off, following him down the beach and into the ocean, knowing that losing was well worth the view of the way shorts were hugging his backside-
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