Her cut-off shorts and a skimpy bikini top didn't hurt in the department either. A sizable bosom, shapely figure and pretty face meant that she rarely had to buy her own drinks. Daily beach volleyball kept the rest of her in trim athletic shape that her drinking habit hadn't managed to ruin yet. Maybe the roots were a bit brunette but plenty of time in the sun kept the rest of it blond, starting at almost auburn at her scalp fading to pale yellow at the tips. Charlotte was nearly six feet tall and had blond hair to her waist. People paid more attention to her for her looks than for her stagger. It was nine-thirty in the morning, and her mother would say that was pretty early to be slugging down drinks, but Charlotte didn't talk to her mother much these days. "Can't take my eye off you for a second." Her gait was just a bit unsteady as she approached the pier, but she was hardly the only person on the beach with a drink or two under her belt. That's all it took to get Charlotte in trouble. File type: Text File (.txt) - Vodka and a little neglect.
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