Our college wasn't too far from the coast and there were gorgeous private beaches just a couple of hours away. And so my then gf Christie and I had gone on a trip to a nearby beach with our friends for the weekend.
I am a huge fan of beaches. I would spend hours at the beach, running along the shores, playing beach volleyball, trying (and failing) at a sandcastle or just staring at the ocean waves hugging the land. Christie though hates getting sand all over her skin and hair and isn't a fan of the scorching sun either. So we both were in different groups pretty much all through the day. Which is not exactly a problem though. Couples aren't allowed to be alone together in our trips and should mingle with everyone else as a rule. But it was clear that we were missing each other.
After the customary sunset watching and the dinner time we all went to our rooms. Here too there was no privacy for couples, with the girls and the guys getting separate rooms. This was just to tease the couples, keeping them on the edge so they can go wild after the trip XD
An hour after we all went to our rooms and got pretty intense with our card games I got a text from her. She wanted to go to the beach. Was a little surprising to see her excited for the beach, but I'm not the guy to say no for that. I told my guys that I just want to sit on the beach alone for a while, something that they're already used to, and excused myself out of the room.
Christie was waiting for me just outside of the hotel in her cute pajamas, a mixture of glee and smirk lighting up her face. "I know how much you missed me today" She spoke wrapping her arm around mine, her other arm carrying a folded blanket. Wondering how she managed to sneak that out without anyone getting suspicious I take out from her hand as we walk along the beach away from the lights.