They came out of the main entrance and around the side of the house where the morning was fully established, the sun above the treeline now, the grounds holding the light the way grounds did after a clear night, everything slightly sharp and clean at the edges.
Elena had changed after breakfast into a sundress, pale yellow, the fabric light and thin enough that the morning sun went through it when she walked into the light directly.
It neckline was low, sitting across the top of her chest in a way that showed the full upper skin of her boobs, it was shaking through the fabric with each step, the dress fitted through the waist and then flowing out to just above her knee.
When she walked the hem moved and the fabric pressed against the curve of her ass from behind and released again with each stride.
She had left her hair down and it sat loose around her shoulders in the morning air.
Liam walked toward the cars slowly.
