Two
BEAU
The sun is shining and the pool is calling my name, Matt suggesting a guys’ getaway to the Caribbean is the best decision my best friend has ever had—not that I’ll ever admit that to him. His ego is already huge.
Dropping my towel on the ground, I walk to the pool’s edge and dive in.
The water is cool and refreshing but my moment of “ahh, this is what the doctor ordered” is broken when I collide with something soft.
Immediately I think there’s a shark in the pool—irrational, I know—but ever since I was a kid, I always thought sharks swam in pools during the night and, right now, said shark is lost and going to eat me.
Thankfully, when I open my eyes, I see a blur of orange—not a shark—making its way to the surface.
Shaking my head, I remove the excess water and when I lift my gaze, for a brief moment, I wonder if I’ve died and gone to heaven because before me is a blond angel.
Her back is to me but I can tell she’s hot.
Her hair is plastered to her head but she’s coughing and spluttering and it’s because I jumped onto her.
“Ohh shit, are you okay? I didn’t see you under there, I’m so so sorry. ”
The sound of my voice causes her to turn toward me and she’s even more beautiful than I thought. Her eyes are vibrant, her lips are plump, and her tits are encased in an orange swimsuit—FYI orange is now my new favorite color—that will be seared in my brain from here till the end of eternity.
She nods and smiles at me. “It’s fine, I’m okay.”
“Are you sure? I hit you pretty hard.”
“No, really, I’m fine.”
“I didn’t see you under the water,” I repeat.
“It’s fine, really,” I can’t help but chuckle because she’s just said fine, like five times but she mixes things up when she introduces herself. “I’m Hollie,” and offers her hand for me to shake.
Placing mine in hers, I gasp when I feel a zap radiate up my arm. “It’s nice to smash into you, Hollie. I’m Beau.”
A silence envelops as us we stand here, holding hands in the pool but no words are needed. The moment is perfect, until Matt shouts, “Dude, hurry up!”
“Give me a sec,” I growl back at the man who is no longer my best friend.
Turning my attention back to Hollie, I’m about to ask her to join me for lunch when she quickly says, “It was nice to meet you, Beau.” She drops my hand and walks away. Leaving me standing here alone with a half-hard dick and wanting more.
Making my way back to Matt, he reminds me we’re booked in for a round of golf in thirty minutes.
Climbing out, I begin to dry off and, like a moth to a flame, my gaze drifts over to Hollie.
In a not creepy way, I watch her as she climbs out of the pool.
Water slides down her body and I want to run my hands over every inch of her delectable body.
I Want to lick and devour her. She catches me watching her, but she doesn’t seem to be put off by my ogling, she just sweetly smiles.
She heads across the pool area to the bar, and I notice she adds an extra sway to her ass when she passes by.
Draping my towel over my shoulder, I follow Matt and I make a vow to find her again later, I think I just found my vacation fling.