I feel the warm sand engulf us both as our bodies end up on the warm sand … tangled and knotted up after grabbing her hair she tries to wriggle free with limited success. I feel my bikini rip from me …. YOU BIIITCH I yell at her. This infuriates me as its my favourite bikini. In rage i thud her head down into the sand … once, twice, three times i pick it ip and thud it into the sand. Shes lucky its soft. I try to wriggle up to put my knees on her wrists to pin her down buck her bucking under me makes it difficult for me to do this.
By now the sun is beating down on us and the dry sand clings to our, well my near perfect body. A few onlookers look excited by our fight but some want us to stop. Theres no way im stopping I snap at them …. This bitch has been asking for this fight ….