Montana Ash
‘He found her in the hammock at the back of the house. The rainbow-striped piece of fabric slung between the two thick trees had become a favourite spot of theirs. He knew Max loved swinging in the cool breeze, with nothing to see but the stretch of golden sand and the endless blue of the ocean in the distance. He knew she could hear waves crashing against the sand as well as the retreat of the salty water into the depths of the vast sea. The air was always fresh, so with the sights, the sounds, and the smells of nature so close, Max was a happy little custodian. As for himself, his motives weren’t quite as altruistic and zen as Max’s. He loved how the stretchy fabric forced Max to sink against him so he could feel her shorter length pressed against his larger frame from head to toe.’ Copyright 2017 Montana Ash
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