CHAPTER 43: BEACHSIDE KISSES

NATASHA

"Wow! The beach. Oh, how I love the beach!" Doris exclaimed, jumping around in the sand. Her belly fat waves like the ocean whenever she moves.

Wearing just a yellow one-piece bikini that barely keeps her covered, she walks along the shoreline, trying to keep her hat on top of her head as the wind keeps blowing it off.

"This place is a dream! I can't believe I'm here. I never imagined myself stepping my feet in this sand." She spins like a ballerina and almost loses her balance, but Garry quickly catches her hand before she falls face-first into the sand.

"Watch it, Doris. We're only invited here. So, behave," Garry reminds her, scolding her like a child.

"But Tasha told us to live free, be happy, and enjoy the day!" Doris places her free hand on her hip while the other struggles to keep her hat in place. "Unlike you, old man, I'm not a killjoy. I'm a woman who deserves this kind of joy."

I chuckle as Garry scratches the back of his head and watches Doris run into the water, s