Chapter 13
Chapter Thirteen
Chase
I was sitting on my surfboard when I saw Kinsley and the girls heading toward the water.
Instantly, my cock started to rise as I stared at her in her bikini.
Her hourglass figure was something to be desired as well as her perky C-cup breasts, which were scantly covered by her bikini top.
The best part about her was that she was natural.
Almost all the women I’d been with had breast implants, which I found nothing wrong with, but I preferred natural ones.
And from what I could see, they were perfect.
Once she was in the water, I paddled my surfboard towards her.
“Get on.” I smiled.
“Your surfboard?”
“If you’d prefer to get on something else, I would be more than happy to accommodate you.” I smirked.
“I bet you would.”
“Come on. Get up here.”
She glared at me for a moment and then climbed on my board facing me, and we sat there for a moment while the waves rocked us back and forth.
“What do you think?” I asked.
“It’s nice. I take it you surf often?”
“I surf every day. Mostly in the mornings before I head into the office. It helps clear my head.”
“I know what you mean. I run every morning before work on the beach across from my apartment.”
“I definitely can tell,” I spoke.
“Excuse me?” Her brow arched.
“I mean, look at you. You’re in great shape. I can tell you take care of yourself. You’re sexy.” I winked.
“And you’re nothing but a big flirt.”
“Thank you.” I grinned. “It’s an art, actually.”
“And one you’ve seemed to master very well.”
“What can I say? Beautiful women bring out the best in me.”
“Good to know. Thanks for the chat, but I’m going to head back to shore,” she spoke as she tipped off my surfboard and swam away.
I sat there watching her with a narrowed eye. She was a small-town girl with no life experience. I could change all that. I could show her what living in California was all about, and I intended to pursue her until I got what I wanted.
“I saw you chatting Kinsley up,” Steven said as he swam up on his board next to me. “Make any progress yet?”
“No. Not yet.”
“I’m thinking you need to forget about her. Plus, I don’t think she’s your type.”
“And what is my type?” I glared at him.
“A chick who is kind of dumb. The airhead type. Kinsley isn’t that girl. She’s smart.”
“Exactly, and it’s refreshing.”
“Ah. I see what’s going on here.” He pointed at me. “You want her so bad because she turned you down, and no chick has ever done that. You see her as a challenge and won’t stop until you’ve won. She’s a game to you.”
“Maybe,” I spoke as I watched her walk across the sand. “I’m hungry. Shall we eat?” I smiled at Steven.
We paddled our boards back to shore. Once I was out of the water, I tucked my board underneath my arm and set it down by the house.
“Chase!” Amanda yelled as she and her posse came running over.
“Hello there, darling.” I grinned as I stared at the four lovely ladies in their bikinis.
“This party is so cool. Thanks for the invite.” She threw her arms around my neck and hugged me.
“You’re welcome. The party wouldn’t be the same without you beautiful women here.”
“Maybe later we could...” She playfully smiled as her finger ran down my chest.
“I think that could be arranged. Now, if you’ll excuse me, I’m going to grab something to eat. Enjoy yourselves, and make sure to drink up!” I winked.
I walked over to the buffet table that was set up on my large patio and noticed Kinsley was in line and talking to Jarrod, one of the programmers at the office. He was a good-looking guy, and I could see the light in his eyes as he was talking to her. I needed to stop their conversation.
“Hello, Jarrod.” I smiled.
“Hey, Chase. Great party.”
“Thanks. Kinsley, can I speak with you for a moment,” I spoke as I grabbed the plate from her hand.
“Umm. Sure.” Her brow furrowed.
I walked her and her plate over to a small table on the patio and set it down.
“What now?” she asked as she took a seat in the chair.
“I just wanted to give you a heads up about Jarrod. He just got out of a three-year relationship.”
“Okay? And?”
“I just noticed you getting chummy with him, and I thought you should know. He’s not in a good place right now.”
“I didn’t know I couldn’t talk to someone who just got out of a relationship. Plus, he seemed fine to me.”
“I wasn’t saying that. I just saw how he was looking at you, and I thought you should know if you were thinking about going out with him.”
“He didn’t ask me out, Chase. We were having a conversation. You know, like normal people do? And even if he did ask me out and I went, what business is it of yours?”
“It’s totally my business since you refuse to go out with me.”
Her eyes narrowed as she brought her fork up to her mouth.
“I won’t go out with you because you’re a walking STD.” She smirked.
“I most certainly am not. I’m totally offended by that comment. I’ll have you know that I take protection very seriously. In fact, it’s probably the most serious thing I take in life.”
“Good to know.”
A smile crossed my face. “Now that we’ve cleared that up have dinner with me tomorrow night.”
“No.”
“Come on, Kinsley. You’re killing me here. I want to get to know you.”
“Why?” She cocked her head.
“To be honest, I don’t know. I just do, and you should be flattered because I generally could care less about getting to know someone.”
She set down her fork and placed her hand over her heart.
“Mr. Calloway. You’re right. I am flattered,” she spoke in a sarcastic tone.
I rolled my eyes and sighed.
“Fine. I’m not asking you again. But I will say that you missed out on one of the best times of your life.”
“I’ll live.” She smiled.
“Enjoy the party, Miss Davis,” I spoke as I got up from the table and walked away.