A Perfect Morning
Susanna watched silently as Rich slipped out from under the crisp, white sheets and walked softly towards the open window, which ran from floor to ceiling. The thin, net curtain blew lazily in the early morning breeze, which rolled in off the Pacific Ocean. Stepping through the curtain, Rich stepped out onto the balcony, which looked out over the decking below, down onto the beach and then out onto the blue waters, which lapped gently onto the sand. From her position in the large bed, Susanna...
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