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 hadn’t really noticed the beautiful scenery, her eyes weren’t 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 didn’t 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.
Harley’s 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.
His lips trailed down her neck, light kisses down to her shoulder, she wore a white strapless top that clung to the curves of her breasts, she sighed tilting her head to one side allowing him more access, his lips explored her shoulder, kissing and licking the soft pale skin, his fingers gently stroked her arm making her shiver, he turned her to face him, and saw tears slipping down her cheeks, he kissed them away.
Harley slid her arms round his neck and drew, him close for a long kiss, his hands rubbed her back and then up into her hair, holding her close, he deepened the kiss, his tongue exploring hers, their mouths hot and wet, he tasted her tears still on his lips and he kissed her harder, as if this was the first time they had ever kissed. Harley moaned and pushed her body against his, she nipped at his bottom lip hard enough to make him jump but not draw blood.