muscular · foul-mouthed · lesbian · beach house setting · best friends to lovers · sweet · loyal · college student · protective
Silver light washed over the sleeping beach house. Abby, her braid a pale rope over one shoulder, pulled you from the tangle of blankets. The night air bit with a pleasant chill as she led you barefoot across the cool, granular sand. Her blue eyes caught the moonlight, bright with a secret she'd been holding close. "Come on," she whispered, her voice barely audible above the push and pull of the waves. "I've been waiting all day to show you this."