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Part 6
That next Monday, Reba, Brock, Delta and Marc arrived in the sunny California. Both Delta and Marc had been thrilled when their friend had asked them to go to the westside of the country and had said yes immidiately. Reba was very excited about the trip. Not only she would be with one of her best friends, she would also have company of a man she liked. Brock was one of her oldest friends, but Reba was realizing she started to enjoy his company more and more. The day before their trip, the four had met at Brock's place for dinner, and after Marc had left and Delta had headed off for work, she and Brock were left together. Reba and Brock had been together untill three in the morning, talking, laughing and drinking. She had enjoyed that night, and realised she started looking at Brock in a different way. She tried to hide it as good as possible though. Reba was sure it was because Reba wanted to be loved like Jack did before their break up. And besides, Brock was probably still hurt because of Kirsty. When the four arrived at the beachhouse of Brock's parents, they unpacked their bags and bought a sandwich, and went to the beach. Reba and Delta put their bags on the sand when they arrived, put their huge towels on the ground and unbuttoned their tops and shorts. Brock and Marc were wearing sunglasses and Brock was delighted to see Reba take off her clothes without realizing he was looking at her body. Her green bikini matched perfectly with her red hair and pale skin. Marc was more interested in Reba's blonde friend Delta. She looked stunning, and after he'd took his shirt off and put his sunglasses down he said: "Delta, you want to go for a swim?" Delta and Reba had a small moment of eyecontact. Reba knew Delta was in a way attracted to Marc's looks, and she'd be happy if her friend would finnaly have a lover. In less then a minute, Delta and Marc were gone to the water.
Meanwhile, Reba and Brock were lying on their towel. Reba knew she would burn easily because of the sun, and was waiting for Delta to come back to put some sun glare on her back. It took a little too long though, so Reba decided Brock had to be the one to do it. "Brock?" He lifted his head and saw Reba sitting in front of him. "Can you put some sun glare on my back please?" Brock was suprised when she asked him to, but said yes immidiately. Reba sat down on her towel, and handed Brock the bottle and said: "Can you untie the knot in my bikini rope? Otherwise I'm going to have a little stripe on my back." Brock swallowed and said as casual as possible: "Sure." While she held her bikinitop, Brock started to apply the sunscrean. When he felt her soft skin, he realized she was sitting so close to her, touching her skin and smelling her perfume. He started rubbing her back a little and pulled her hair over her shoulder so it wasn't in his way. Reba enjoyed Brock's hands on her skin. It felt very good to feel his hands touching her skin, rubbing her back. After almost fifteen minutes, Reba started realizing she was getting caught in the moment. She softly said: "I think it's done now, don't you think?" Brock murmered something unhearable and Reba said: "Can you put a knot in my bikini top again?" "Of course." After he'd done that, Reba lay down on her belly again and Brock lay down on his towel. He kept glaring at the beautiful redhead next to him though.
That evening, they went to a local bar near the beachhouse. Marc and Delta were constantly hanging to each other, kissing each other and touching each other. It was a fact that they would probably be a couple in no time. Reba was happy for her friend, but she and Brock felt a little uncomfortable between them. There was a certain tension between them that both felt but neither could describe. After Delta and Marc told them they went to the beachhouse, Brock and Reba decided to take a walk on the beach and the boulevard. They figured Delta and Marc wanted to spent time together and Brock and Reba both loved the beach. They first walked over the boulevard, seeing lots of little stores and lots of people. After a while they went to the beach. As soon as they set foot on the sand, Reba took off her shoes. Brock looked at her and Reba said: "I love this. Walking on the sand, with those shining stars in the sky. It's incredible." Brock followed Reba's actions and a little later they were walking near the sea in silence. Almost twenty minutes after they'd passed the beachhouse they were staying, Reba said: "Shall we sit down for a while?" Brock nodded and they sat down in the sand, watching the sea getting wilder and the stars shining in the dark. Brock moved a little closer to Reba when he saw her shivering. "Are you cold?" She nodded and said: "A little." "You want to go back to the beachhouse?" Without actually thinking, Reba let her heart talk and said: "No. I like this." Brock decided to take a little risk and pulled her close to him, to make her feel a little less cold. Reba didn't complain. Maybe because of the alcohol, maybe because she just felt comfortable next to him. She put her head on his shoulder, but didn't feel comfortable. Brock noticed it. Reba stood up and sat down between his legs, laying a bit on his cheast while he pulled his arms around her, holding her close. It felt so good and so comfortable and Reba wondered why she was trying to hide her feelings that morning. When she turned her head to face Brock, their eyes locked. Their heads moved closer and when their lips touched, they felt a certain passion neither could describe.
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