The sun beat down mercilessly on her exposed flesh. She scrambled, fingers fumbling, pulling the ripped bikini bottoms back up and retying the top with shaking hands. Her thighs were sticky, her core throbbing. She stumbled towards the house entrance, avoiding the main paths, trembling violently from the aftershocks and the sheer audacity of what just happened.
Inside the bathroom, she locked the door and leaned heavily against it. Her breathing was still ragged. She peeled off the ruined bikini, letting it fall to the marble floor.






















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