The sand was cool against the Miami evening air, and surprisingly there were few people around.
I didn't know if it was the fact that it was dinner time, or the middle of the "Winter" (winter for Miami is still hot).
There was a woman and her husband throwing their dog a Frisbee, a family building sand castles, and a young couple curled up in a towel. Every one of these people would never believe what is happening in my used to be, simple life.
I had kicked off my shoes some hundred feet ago, and now my feet were sliding into the sand.
I grinned, this was my first time on an actual beach, I mean growing up in Moscow, Russia, and from there to California where I was locked up and secluded for five years, I never really had the opportunity to endure the beach.
"Your like a child." He said with a smirk.
I shrugged it off and continued to dig my feet into the sand.
"And your like an old man!" I called back.
"And your like a skinny little twelve year old." He muttered back, catching up to my side.
"And your like a fat old Grandpa." I yelled back, and suddenly...he gave chase.
This was one of the very few times I was grateful for my short and small size, because I was able to duck from him.
But damn for such a tall guy he was fast.
shrieked as suddenly my feet weren't touching the soft sand, instead they were flying through
ground and spun me around in
sharp movement he sat me on the ground in my
mocked, as I struggled to stand
air, he had slid
groaned as the dizzy feeling began to very slowly fade away, but he had already gotten to
hooked his leg around my ankle and gave a sharp tug, and sent me flying to the
my eyes shut tight until the dizziness went away, and the second it did...I was
towards him, I held my fists out and striked him in the face...well...almost. Instead of catching flesh I caught his
his face, and with another quick move he spun me around until my
thin ones in an unbreakable grasp, and he growled in my ear,
I thought to
once I dropped down, pressing my
as his face was stunned at
him as I lifted myself off of the
a massive sand storm my way, and while I was temporarily blinded, he
as all I saw was his fine ass. Oops
wasn't sorry at all, damn
like a little girl,
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