That's right! Vanessa thought, the beach! It was something she had been looking forward too for a week; she and a couple friends were taking the day off to head to the beach. It was only a short trip, so Vanessa hadn't worried about packing, but now, checking her watch, she realized she was going to be late.
They'll drive off without me if I don't hurry, Vanessa mused, though she didn't speed up much, if at all. As she walked down the street, her thoughts drifted off to the fun she'd have today. The sun, the sand, the surf... and though she didn't seem to register it, her mind kept coming back to the idea of getting out of her clothes and into a swimsuit.
Vanessa's smile faltered thinking about her swimsuit. There wasn't anything wrong with it, per se; it was just a plain blue bikini.
There's the problem, she realized, 'Plain'.
Vanessa had been fine with the suit before, but all of a sudden, it just seemed... boring. Coming to a stop, Vanessa noticed a store across the street, a boutique with some daring swimwear in the window that caught her eye.
I'm sure they wouldn't mind waiting a little longer, Vanessa thought, but wasn't totally convincing herself. She glanced down to the glass in her hand. Slowly raising it to her mouth, she...
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