"Oh sweet Jesus." Chloe gasped as her girlfriend dropped her hand.
It was meant to be a fun, innocent trip to the beach. Chloe just wanted to talk, eat ice cream, swim, get a tan (or play a game of try not to let Beca Mitchell burn), make out, etcetera etcetera.
But what Chloe had completely and accidentally brought her new-ish girlfriend to a nude beach.
She just wanted somewhere where the Bellas or anyone they knew wouldn't be to give them some much needed alone time.
What made it even worse was that her girlfriend was Beca Mitchell. The self conscious, closed off woman whom thought everything and everyone except from Chloe was totally weird. And they'd never had sex before, only seen each other naked once back in senior year but that was like three years ago.
"Chloe did you plan this? Like you wanted to-"
"No!" Chloe exclaimed so loudly that a few people turned to look at her briefly. "I wanted somewhere where we couldn't bump into anyone we know. I just wanted to be with you."
"C'mere." Beca snaked her arms around Chloe's neck and pulled her into a long, soft kiss. "I really hope we don't bump into anyone we know here." She mumbled against Chloe's lips and the redhead giggled. "But you know, if you wanted me to take my shirt off... you could have just asked at home."
Chloe quirked an eyebrow as a devilish smirk swiped across her face, a smirk she hadn't yet showed Beca but the brunette didn't seem to object. "Beca Mitchell."
The brunette rolled her eyes a blushed a little bit. "If we're going to do it, Can it not be infringed of all of these naked people?"
"Oh you're no fun." Chloe teased.
