Nicole is anxious to go to the beach and keeps rushing Rapha, who hesitates when she shows off a bikini she doesn't think looks good. Nicole, however, showered her with compliments - “You look perfect!”, “That'll melt everyone on the sand!” - until, on an impulse, Rapha asks for “just one kiss” as a thank you. This kiss, innocent at first, soon turns into something more: hands that were supposed to grab towels now explore bodies, and the walk on the beach is postponed for a much more intimate stroll between sheets. The sun waits, but their desire? That can't wait another second.
