The sea gently lapped at the golden beach, its ripples foaming slightly as it drifted in and out. It was calm and the high sun made it a brilliant blue and green, that shimmered and rippled, the sand was golden and smooth, not a stone or pebble in sight, a few sunbathers were dotted over the vast beach.
Harley sighed, the gentle breeze lifting her hair and tickling her necked, she hadnโt really noticed the beautiful scenery, her eyes werenโt focused on any thing in particular and her mind was else where, she sat on the high cliff overlooking the beach, her knees drawn up to her chest.
She didnโt hear the approaching person behind her and jumped when a hand gently tapped her shoulder, her head whipped round, but her expression softened when she saw it was Jack her husband, but the sadness in her eyes remained, Jack saw this and felt his stomach turn, it had been 3 months since the funeral but Harley still was grieving and sinking deeper into depression.
Harleyโs father had died just over 3 months ago in a motorbike accident, it was of little consolation to Harley that her father died doing something he loved, riding his bike, his bike had been the second best thing in his life, well the first until Harley was born, and of course she was named after his passion. Harleys mother had left when she was young and it was left to her father to raise her, and as a result she became very close to him, and his death had struck her hard.
Jack sat behind her, his legs stretched outside of hers; his hands gently caressed her hair, her soft blond layers falling through his fingers, his hands moved down to her shoulders and he felt the tension knotted there, slowly he kneaded and pressed, she rolled her head enjoying the massage, his fingers worked their magic until he felt the knots disappear, leaning forward he moved her hair to one side and kissed her neck, he gently nibbled her ear lobe, her low moan encouraging him.