The sun beat down on Lizzy's bare skin as she strutted confidently down the runway in her micro-thin bikini. Her body swayed to the rhythm of the music, each step causing the tiny triangles of fabric to cling teasingly to her curves.
The crowd of eager onlookers gazed hungrily at her, their appreciative whistles and catcalls sending shivers through her body. Lizzy could feel the heat from their stares burning into every inch of her skin, making her heart race faster and her breath quicken.
Suddenly, a pair of warm hands clasped around her waist from behind, drawing her back against a familiar hardness. "You're even more beautiful than I remember," a deep voice rumbled in her ear.
Lizzy's heart skipped a beat as she recognized the voice. It was him, her first love who she thought she'd never see again.
