Sand

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The camera started up showing a beautiful sunny french beach, the waves kissing the sand, the two girls building things in the sand in their little sundresses, suncream on and little hats to protect and hold their blonde curls.

"Hi girls" she Cooes from behind the camera"what are you building Maggie?"

"Castle" she smiled

"Awww lovely castle sweetheart" Thomas Cooes from behind the camera

"What are you building Marcy?" Y/n asks

"Hole!" She yelled

"Hole? To where?" Thomas asks

"Nowhere. Just hole" she shrugs

"Alright" y/n laughs "you girls have fun" she smiled "look at the beautiful beach. Beautiful ocean. Beautiful girls" she smiled before turning the camera to herself in the chair under an umbrella in her dress and hat In Front of a beach villa of some type with the doors open, Thomas beside her sipping his beer, in his shorts and a pair of sunglasses. "Such beauty today"

"Everything is beautiful" he smiled giving her cheek a kiss

"Ohh your all sandy" she laughed brushing some sand off his chest moving her hand down as she brushed the sand off him obviously brushing her hand over his loose black shorts a lot to get all the sand off "there all better" she smiled

He merely pulled his glasses down enough to glare at her

"What?" She asks genuinely confused returning her gaze to the girls playing but he grabbed a small plastic sand spade the girls had clearly used earlier from beside his chair grabbing a large shovel full of sand and dumping it in his lap directly over his crotch which of course made her turn her attention back to him as he took the spade again and picked up another shove full of sand dumping it there too now leaving a fairly large pile of sand over his crotch

"Oh no. I'm all sandy" he playfully smirked

In response she grabbed the shovel and playfully hit him on the head

"Stupid boy" she sighed

"You love me really" 

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