The next day when Turk woke up Carla was already up and packed. She stood in the bathroom doorway with her swimsuit on and see through cover-up. Turk was admiring her hot body when she started,
"Come on Turk, we need to get going to the beach if we want to get a spot. Here get you swimsuit on."
She tossed him the swimsuit, it was from last season and looked a little small.
"Ok, I'll just get it on at the beach."
They packed up and started down to the beach, but not before Turk scarfed down a plate of pancakes, two bagels, and a bowl of fruit. Turk threw on his button up shirt and off they went. When they got to the beach Carla set up their spot with towels, lounge chairs and an umbrella. Turk went to the changing room and put on his swim suit. It was little tight. The elastic was all the way out and his little layer of fat pushed out over the waistband. Turk walked out and over to Carla. Carla poked at his belly fat,
"Looks like someone's suit is a little snug."
"Well I did put on a little weight over the wedding planning because I picked up extra hospital shifts to help pay for the honeymoon."
"And the way you ate late night certain didn't do anything to help."
"So I haven't been able to get to the gym in a couple months...its only a little weight and I could lose it fast."
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