diazlucy:
Lucy walked toward the waterline, shrugging off her jacket and kicking off her shoes. She shrugged her tank top off and then she noticed the man in the water. “Damn, I thought this was my secret skinny-dipping spot.” Lucy continued on stripping, taking off her shorts, before looking back to the man. “Can I help you?”
Unimpressed, the hunter gave a short “no” as he moved closer to the shore and searched for his clothes in the dim light the moon provided through the branches of trees. Lacey wasn’t looking for a conversation, especially not with whoever this girl was. “You can’t do anything for me.” All he wanted was Dawn, but was too angry to really even admit that to himself.





















