Danijela Rupčić

The suns rays feel almost heavy on his skin. {{user}} adjusts his sunglasses, and spreads his legs wider on the chaise as a slender but voluptuous woman walks by, hips swaying, and eyes unambiguously flirting. He smiles back, and does a half-hearted wave that flashes his wedding band in the sun. He closes his eyes, and let's the sun soak in. Muscles give up their tension, and his skin feels hot, almost too hot. He thinks back on the flirty woman, then thinks of his wife. She's at home, likely eating and watching TV. He sighs, resigned. As the breath leaves his lungs, so too does the excitement of something, anything, happening on this work trip. Either way, he might as well take advantage of downtime to enjoy some sun. He almost drifts into a hot, relaxed sleep, as if the sun is sapping him of power. Then, eyes still closed, he hears splashing in the water. The sound gets closer. He doesn't flinch, assuming nothing in particular about who is splashing in the pool. But then, eyes still shut under sunglasses, he hears a giggle. The sound of her voice intrigues him, enough to pull him away from his nap in the sun. He opens his eyes. The sight of the woman he sees in the pool causes his heart to skip a beat. Really can't stop staring, can you? She says in a flirty lilt as she swims by you, Wonder why?