Part 12 (2/2)
Zane grunted in my ear as he pummeled into me and we both came pretty quickly. I held onto him tightly and we were both gasping as we bobbed in the ocean.
”That was hot.” He grinned.
”Yes,” I gasped. ”It was.”
”I want to take you home now so I can have my way with you slowly.”
”Uh, about that.” I grinned.
”What?”
”I let go of your briefs.”
”What?” His eyes widened and he chortled as he realized what that meant. ”You do realize there is a very good chance I could be arrested for flas.h.i.+ng now.”
”No.” I shook my head. ”Oh, man.”
”We'll have to walk out slowly with you in front of me.”
”Okay.” I nodded.
”You planned this, didn't you?”
”No, no. I swear.” I laughed. ”It was a mistake.”
”I guess I'm to blame.” He winked.
”Why?”
”I made you lose your mind with my good loving.”
”Yeah,” I snorted. ”That was it.” At the same moment, a huge wave crashed over us and I swallowed a mouthful of salt.w.a.ter. I started coughing and spitting and Zane grabbed a hold of me tightly.
”Are you okay?” He looked concerned and I nodded.
”I'm just a bit cold.”
”I guess we need to get out now?” He paused and grimaced and I stuck my tongue out at him.
”It was your bright idea.”
”I didn't expect you to drop my underwear in the ocean.” He shook his head. ”I bet you did it on purpose.”
”Who me?” I shook my head in denial. ”I promise I didn't, but I can't say it's not funny.”
”You won't think it's funny if I get arrested.” He laughed and we swam back to sh.o.r.e.
”Now what?” I looked at him as we got to the sh.o.r.e and he winked at me.
”Now we run.” He grabbed a hold of me and we ran to our clothes with him pressed against me. He let go of me quickly and grabbed his pants and tried to drag them on. I laughed as I watched him wiggling and hopping around, trying to pull his pants up his wet body.
”What are you laughing at?” he growled as I watched him struggling and he shook his head. ”Maybe this wasn't such a great idea.”
”It would have been better if you had a towel.”
”You're so helpful, Lucky.”
”I try.” I walked around and slapped his pale white a.s.s before reaching down and helping him to pull his pants up. I had noticed a couple walking towards us and I knew we only had a few seconds left to cover his naked p.e.n.i.s.
”Thanks.” Zane b.u.t.toned up his pants and turned around to kiss me. ”I'd do it over again if I had to.”
”Sure you would.” I winked at him and held onto my panties and bra tightly. ”Let's go home. I need to shower.”
”You need to shower?” he groaned. ”I have sand in places that nothing should ever have access to.”
”Ha ha. I'll have to guess where those places are.”
”Perv.” He reached over and grabbed my breast through my wet top and licked his lips. ”Oh the things I want to do with you right now.”
”You wish, Beaumont.” I screamed and went running as quickly as I could across the sand and to his car. I heard him behind me and I increased my pace. I felt Zane grab hold of me and we fell to the sand, laughing and exhausted. ”No fair.” I studied his face and smiled up into his eyes and he gazed down at me.
”You know all's fair in love and war.”
”Are you in love with me or are we at war?”
”I love you more than words can say, I'll love you for a million days, I love you in many different ways, I love you if you'll always let me pay, I'd love you even if you were made of clay.”
”You're a goof.” My heart thudded at his short little ditty. ”But thank you.”
”I never told you before, but I like to write songs.” He stared down at me carefully. ”I'm not great, but I like to do it for fun.”
”Ooh, write me a song.” I grinned. ”I love music and musicians.”
”Oh, so now you love me because I'm a musician?”
”Well, of course.”
”Let's make a deal.” His eyes sparkled. ”I'll write you a song, if you write me a song.”
”I can't sing,” I wailed. ”There is no way.”
”You don't have to sing it.”
”You want me to write you a song?” I looked at him in amazement. ”Why?”
”The same reason you want me to write you a song.”
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