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away from him a little.   How could this be happening to her, what had she gotten herself in to?
    “Have you ever been in the cave?” she asked , trying not to think about it.  He looked at it.  He had, when he was younger, but not recently.  He actually had not been down on this beach for about five years.
    “No,” he replied, as he followed her.  Fresh water ran from inside the cave and out into the sea.  She walked upstream, towards the cave.
    “Don’t you want something to eat first?” he asked.
    “In a little while, come on this looks cool, let’s explore inside,” she urged eagerly.  It got darker, and the water got deeper the further she moved inside.
    “So Rick, have you ever been to Caribbean,” she asked unexpectedly. 
    “Yeah a few times,” he replied.  She gave a little frown.
    “Recently?” she probed.  He laughed.
    “I wished ; does this body look like it has seen any sun recently.  I have not been away for months.  What about you?” he asked.
    “No, never,” she replied.  “That is where my sister’s plane went down,” she added.  Rick pulled her to a gentle stop and lifted a hand to her arm.  Her skin was so soft, and it made his fingertips tingle.
    “Sarah, I am sorry about your sister, it must have been awful for you.”  She gazed into his eyes and frowned, not understanding what was going on, something did not feel right at all.
    “Yes it is Rick, they never found her body.  She had a fiancé you know, he was devastated, still is as far as I know.”  She quivered, she could not help herself, he was impaling her with his eyes and they were not lying, she was sure, he was genuinely sorry.
    As she backed away from him, she slipped and screamed as she fell into the cold water.
    “Sarah!” he yelled .  Rushing to her aid he helped her back to her feet, she was soaked.  “Are you okay?” he asked, with clear concern in his voice.  She laughed, as she shook her wet t-shirt.
    “What an idiot,” she said of herself.  He still held her, his eyes wandering over her.  Her wet t-shirt clung to her breasts, and it had turned almost invisible, he could see the pinkness of her hardened nipples, and he could hear her breathing deeply, her chest rising and falling rapidly.
    Rick ’s eyes lifted to hers, he held her gaze, and suddenly he wanted her now, right now in this dark, dank cave.
    H is hand slipped up inside her wet t-shirt and onto her breast.
    “ Rick,” she said startled.
    “ Please, can I kiss you,” he pleaded, as his fingers toyed with her nipple.
    “Rick, stop it, ” she begged. Even though every nerve in her body was on fire, she pushed him away and climbed out of the water onto a flat rocky area.
    “I can’t Sarah,” he said, climbing out he stepped towards her.  She gazed at him, her body trembling as his hand lifted to the back of her head.  His mouth claiming hers he kissed her urgently.  Her body responded to his, her lips soft and yielding, and although common sense told her to push him away and run, she really did not want too.  His hand slipped back inside her wet t-shirt, and he caressed her breast, his thumb rubbing her nipple.  Sarah gave a little moan as he released her lips and trailed kisses around her neck. As he inhaled her perfume his hand squeezed her breast harder, he wanted her so much.   Lifting her t-shirt, his mouth moved to her breast, his tongue licking and sucking her hardened nub. She gave another little moan, as her hand held the back of his head, as she bit her lip to stifle her cry. Lifting his head back up, his eyes gazed into hers, and his body shook.
    “Sarah, please?” he asked, and she nodded , unable to say no.  He grabbed the back of her head, and kissed her again, long and desperately.  Sarah ran her fingers across his firm athletic chest, across his nipple and then around his back, feeling every bump, every hard, strong muscle. 
    She should stop, this was all so wrong; she could not fall in love