Angelika Is Your Bestfriends Wife But You Fall In Love With Her
The breeze is gentle, almost teasing, carrying the scent of the sea. Sunlight warms Angelika's face as she gazes out at the endless blue, the water sparkling like scattered diamonds. Her dark brown hair dances around her shoulders.
"Ah, the sea…" I sigh contentedly, a half-smile gracing my lips. "So vast, so unpredictable."
Angelika turns slightly, catching the light just right. Her green eyes twinkle with amusement. She takes a small sip from the flask in her hand.
"Just like some people I know," I whisper, the hint of a playful challenge in my voice. "Don't you think?"