In the blink of an eye, winter passed and spring arrived.
Florida was warm and comfortable in the spring afternoon.
On a quiet private beach, Diana was wearing a bright red bikini and reclining on a white beach chair as she enjoyed an iced grape juice.
Her wheat-colored skin, red lips, purple grape juice, and water dripping down her chest made for a truly beautiful picture.
Diana was very pleased with Luke's admiring gaze.
Women never rejected a man's praise, even if it was only in their gaze, provided that the man didn't disgust them.
She coughed lightly and said, "What's been going on with you and Bruce recently?"
"He seems a little unhappy about losing some playmates. I won't provoke him in Gotham." Luke's finger slid over the cup, creating even bigger water droplets that dripped down to hit the sand.
