slightly in the warm breeze suddenly blowing through the room . The skirt portion angled slightly lower on the right side than the left, perfectly accentuating her delicate curves . The removable sarong gave the outfit the versatility to be worn elsewhere besides the beach.
F or half a heartbeat, Vin's statement caused C a eli to believe she m ight have misread his initial reaction.
" Really? Is it too revealing? I tried so hard to find one that fit well. What's wrong with it? Maybe I can fix it. "
Vin laughed at her serious and innocent concern. C a eli's typical attire, though flattering, could easily be called conservative. She did not seek the type of attention that more revealing clothes might draw. In Vin's opinion, it wasn't necessary . Anything she wore looked good on her. However, this outfit was a departure from every thing else in her wardrobe.
" Oh no! There i s nothing wrong with it ; n ot hing at all! " Stressing those last three words, Vin quickly reassured C a eli and drew her close to steal a kiss before he continued.
" You know that I think you look good in anything , but this is.…Wow! It might be worth enduring a week at the beach just to see you in it again. "
Vin held her out at arm's length, glancing up and down, admiring the view. This time it was Vin who pulled her onto the bed . H is hands wer e playfully tempting C a eli to let him review the outfit from a much closer perspective until , at last, her alarm clock started to buzz. Regretfully, they both got up as the persistent sound prompted them to officially start their day.
As they headed toward the bathroom, C a eli noticed a large bruise on Vin's lower left leg that she hadn't seen before .
"What happened to your leg?" She asked curiously.
"You were tossing around quite a bit Friday night . I don't know if it was jet lag or something else on your mind , but you couldn't have slept well . You nudged me several times before landing the kick that did this ," Vin explained.
C a eli was a restless sleeper. For as long as she could remember, C a eli had flailed about in her sleep. Oddly enough, while s he could not control her involuntary movements during her slumber , Vin could . For some reason, when she lay on his shoulder or chest, she was able to relax, and the movements typically subsided. C a eli could n o t deny Vin's good-natured teasing, insisting that she was under his spell.
"I'm sorry. I didn't even realize that I kicked you , " she apologized.
"I know , though I'm surprised you didn't wake yourself with as much as you were tossing around . I woke u p several times to check on you . After the kick that did this, I finally pulled you onto my shoulder, and you eventually settled down and rested ."
"T hat 's the part I remember. You do make the perfect pillow. But , I am sorry. I t looks like it still hurts," C a eli observed with regret.
"You do swing a powerful kick. It m ust be from your years on the swim team . Nonetheless , i t i s not as bad as it looks . It ha s had twenty four hours to don this lovely shade of purplish-green . Now that we ' re on the subject, I haven't seen you this restless in quite a while . Y ou were keyed up and stayed up late last night, too. When did you finally fall asleep?"
" I didn't really . I spent a few hours reading and a few more hours on the laptop, surfing the web. Then I laid on your shoulder thinking that would help me settle down, but I couldn't sleep," she answered.
"At all? You were up all night? " Vin was surprised that she wasn't exhausted. Instead, she was full of energy this morning.
"Yes , pretty much ," C a eli confirmed.
"Is there something on your mind or are you simply excited about the trip? We have some time if you want to talk. " Vin wondered if she would take him up on the offer . H e had sensed for a while that there was something going on with her. Though he had
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