The water droplets from my hair and body flick off onto the brim of her sunhat, and over the stark white coverup she’s got on. She’s about to push up from the chair, probably to ask me what’s wrong and why I look like a crazed animal, when I practically haul her up. I press my mouth firmly against hers and kiss her, in front of every single person on that beach. The kiss is tender, yet intense, a show of emotions and feelings that not only do I want to portray to Molly, but all of the housemates. I’m tired of hiding, and I want everyone to know that we’re dating. Seeing each other. Exclusive.
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