Hazel
I woke up, happy. My body buzzed with freedom, like I’d finally let myself breathe. I found a note slipped under my door, in Leona’s handwriting :
'Find Marvin at the cove. He’s ready to show you more.'
Marvin had been all about softness. But “more” sounded different, like he was about to shake things up. I threw on a black silk robe and followed the path outside. Marvin was there, standing on a blanket spread out on the sand, shirtless.
“Hey,” I called as I stepped closer. “This place is gorgeous.”
He smirked, closing the distance between us, his blond hair blowing in the air. “ Yeah it is.
And I don't want to waste any more time, Hazel.”
A rush of heat hit me. “What does that mean?”
“It means I'm done being gentle, I want you raw, right here on this beach. You down for tha
