Luckily for Edna, Elena slightly give to their requests and not forced her to buy clothes too provocative. As, as she had said while taking a shower "Not only am I not a body to provoke anyone, but does anyone to provoke".
Elena gave her reason, relatively, even she was not agreed. Nathan had told her about the relationship so close that had with Shaareim and how terribly in love with her was Samuel. Obviously she not say anything, but if she could help with anything, better.
- ¿You see?- Elena looked her when left the bathroom, clean and refreshed- You look beautiful.
- Don't fuck me, Elena- She tried to lower his pants, to cover her legs- I don't have your gorgeous body.
- Leave that- She pulled her hands off- That's ok.
- I do not want to show my legs with cellulite, that's it…
- ¿Do you intend to have a teen body when you're seventy years?
- Obviously not…
- Then relax. It's more, I'll buy me a beer if someone gives you a compliment.
Edna sighed. That woman was as stubborn as she.
The remaining three companions were on the beach, drinking, enjoying some free time, sitting next to a table. After leaving things in the hotel and take a shower.
It was Nathan the first how seen them approaching, and he smiled inwardly, thinking his brother would go mad. Even he could not prevent a smile on his face, as he turned to look at his beer bottle.
- I did everything I could- Fisher pretended grief, approaching- But I could not convince her beyond this.
Samuel looked back, only to open his eyes wide to see Edna and say a soft "wow".
Shaareim had his hair completely loose, bright, with an adorable straw hat that protected her from the sun, she wore a low-cut shirt, light blue, with short sleeve, and shorts, jean, pretty tight which left the view much of her thighs. Even brought shoes, and Sam felt the blood boiling.
- Girl- Sullivan said- It is a fact. You need stop dressing like military.
- It's for comfort- Edna settled her hair behind her ear.
- Hello- Samuel smiled, seductively- ¿Do you come here very often? ¿Can I buy you a drink?
- Even if i don't wear camouflage It does that I can not beat you up.
- You know I'm kidding Edy… You look beautiful…
- And there goes the first beer- Elena said, sitting- I told you…
Edna looked away, blushing, barely covering his face with a curtain of hair.
- I'd better go for a walk… - Shaareim muttered.
The group watched her walk slowly toward the sea, with the breeze in her hair and the sand in her feet.
- God- Purred Samuel, even looking at her, when she was far enough- Those hips… I think I have a boner…
- ¡Samuel!- Elena looked at him, between surprised and disgusted.
- ¿What? You did she dressed like this, and you know well what I feel for her. It's your fault…
- ¿Was it necessary to clarify?- Sullivan asked.
- Maybe…
- ¿Why do not you accompanied her?- Fisher asked- If you love her so much…
- I know her well. If she had wanted company, she would have looked me or something- He took a swig of beer- Also i know when she need a little time alone…
- By the way- She say- I did not know she was so shy with her body. I mean, Nate told me something, but I did not think so much.
- She always was like this- Nathan said.
- ¿Can be something of Morocco?- Asked Victor- There are not very permissive with the freedom of women…
- I do not think so…
The four were silent just a moment. Elena looked the brother of her husband. He was looking at nothing, dreamily, totally lost in a world apart, with the bottle in his hands, static.
She smiled. She knew very little to Samuel, and she never seen him like this. She realized that Nathan was right, that was the only woman who had stolen his heart.
- ¿When will you tell her?- Elena asked.
- ¿Mmm?- Sam looked her- ¿What?
- Edna ¿When will you tell her that you're dead for her?
- Soon- Nathan answered- I already gave the ultimatum. When this adventure ends, she will know. If not for him, is for me.
- Do not remind me that- Samuel rubbed his neck- You give me an anxiety attack just thinking about that…
- It almost seems you prefer that she does not know- Elena took a swig- Are you afraid…
- Obvious that I am afraid- He looked at her.
- You should not. For some reason she still single.
- Sister in law… Don't meddle…
- ¿Don't? I remember you, that you saw precisely those legs, because I commanded me…
- Those legs- He purred.
- Stop- Nate stopped him.
- Too late- He smiled, drinking- Very terribly late.
- Go to the hotel to relax yourself- Sullivan laugh.
- It's not a bad idea…
- ¡Sully!- Elena looked him- ¡Stop encourage him to it!
- I was talking about a cold shower- Said Victor- ¿What did you understand?
In the table there was a woman somewhat upset, an old man somewhat confused, a boy rubbed his forehead and his older brother, smiling at nothing.
While, on the coast, a woman with slightly caramelized skin stood, barefoot in the water, with closed eyes facing the sea. The big blue always had this strange power in her. With her good ear she reveled listening the soft whisper of the waves approaching her and kiss her ankles. His great sense of smell let her feel the salt, the oxigen, the humidity, the particular smell coming into her lungs and mind. Each roar filled her life, tore discomfort and regrets she did not know. Each wave stroked her soul in the most gentle and pure way.