“Once a line is crossed; it is hard for things to go back to normal.”-Domunique White
Karma POV:
“Lance, you better not drop me”, I said.
Lance just smiled at me and let me go. Good thing my reflexes are on point. Because I pulled him down with me. The moment our bodies touched the water, Lance grabbed me, holding me in a protective hold. Once our heads were above water, he smiled down at me. I had seaweed on my t**s. I shook my head and took the seaweed off my body. Lance carried my bridal style to our stuff.
He put me down and then I grabbed a towel to dry my hair and body. Lance handed me some water out of the cooler. Ice-cold water never tastes so good after being under warm salt water. As I drink, I notice Lance looking at me.
“What?”, I asked.
“Nothing just looking at the
