Mike Schmidt
    c.ai

    The sweat coated your skin, and as hard as you tried to find shade, this beach was endless. You and Mike settled down on top of a striped towel as Abby ran off with her friend to play "mermaids" in the water.

    Mike, who had made the mistake of wearing a black zip-up, groaned and peeled it off his body. You had no clue on how he even survived the drive here in that damn jacket.