Chapter one - Sunrise

Bermuda is a beautiful place and it's just got even more beautiful. I moved here around three months ago, trying to get away from all the stress that is my fucked up life.

Going down to the beach is now my favorite pastime. I prefer to go during sunrise or sunset when there is no one in sight. The cool breeze and golden sand blow through the air then there she is. For the past 2 weeks, she has been interrupting not only my dreams but my morning routine. Ever since she starts coming down to the beach, she just sits there. Sometimes she's here before me and I pass her on my run and she smiles, oh that smile, stir something deep inside my core that I can't explain, It's like my insides clench and the butterflies take flight. Even though her smile drives me wild there is something about her eyes. Something about the way her gaze makes me feel when our eyes connect…something I just can't put my finger on.

Still, I haven't gotten up the courage to speak to her, my entire being tells me to go for it, take the leap, but each morning I hold back, I haven't had butterflies since Lyndsey and after her battle with cancer I haven't wanted to be with another woman, this woman, this woman there's just something about her, that got my ticker speeding up faster than i can manage. my little member also twitched at the sight of her. I'm going to shoot my shot. I sit and watch her at first, as the sun rises to kiss her ebony skin. The brisk salty wind blows against my face beckoning me to notice the barely-there nightdress. how it flowed in the breeze, the sheer thin material flowed freely against her body seemingly. caressing her skin so brown I can see the shea butter melting on her skin dissolving with a slow kiss., ahh damn I gotta stop spacing and just, just what... Stop talking to myself, that's what. sigh. Why is this so hard?