Prompt by scarf123
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Itchy Sand
"You know, it would be a shame to come all the way to L.A. and not even get our feet wet." He looks longingly at the surf.
"Never let it be said that I'd come between a man and his desire to have pruny toes," she says drolly.
He kicks his shoes off eagerly. "What about you? Aren't you coming in?"
She knows he'll keep wheedling until she relents. Might as well make it look like her idea.
Days later, she's still finding tiny traces of beach in her laundry. Funny how something so enjoyable can also be so irritating.