Matt looked around. The place was loaded. When ‘_____’ said she bought a summer home with her grandmother’s part of her fortune, he thought she was bullshitting. Al lounged on the couch grumbling as Matt walked by with a smug grin. Ariel was in the kitchen checking the food stock. ‘_____’ was nowhere to be found.
“Tada~!” announced ‘_____’ in a very sexy bikini. “What d’ya think?”
It showed off more skin than most bikinis. She twirled and twirled and Matt watched in a trance as her breasts bounced and swayed.
“Totally cute~!” chimed Ariel. “Wanna see mine?!” She giggled and ran, not waiting for an answer.
‘_____’ caught Matt’s stare and smirked.
“You like what you see?” she said seductively.
Matt’s face burned as he looked away.
“W-Whatever…” he muttered.
‘_____’ grinned in victory as Al scoffed in disgust.
Ariel came down in a neon pink bikini, her cutesy grin catching Al’s attention. “Let’s head to the beach!” ‘_____’ shouted. She grabs Matt’s hand while Ariel grabs and they head towards the beach in front of the home. ‘_____’ splashed around with Ariel. Matt and Al sat and watched the show.
“You may have won doll but at least I get some too.” smirked Al.
“You can have that other bitch. She ain’t worth my time.” snorted Matt.
A shriek caught the guys’ attention. They saw Ariel’s top in ‘_____’ hands and they saw two perky, round boobs. Ariel quickly covered herself blushing like mad.
“‘_____’ you bitch!!” she shouted livid.
‘_____’ laughed triumphantly.
Ariel grabbed ‘_____’’s top and yanked before ‘_____’ had time to react. Matt’s face turned unnaturally red. She smiled and continued to laugh.
“I ain’t embarrassed! I’m proud of what I got! Don’t be so jealous!”
Ariel threw her top back at her and ‘_____’ gave her back hers. ‘_____’ ran into the house saying she was going to get something real quick. Al began to hit on Ariel while Matt pretended to vomit. They barely noticed that the sunset was showing. ‘_____’ came back with a cooler.
“What’s summer without beer on a beach with two hot guys?!” she cheered.
Al howled as he dived in. They each got a beer as Ariel and ‘_____’ blasted some music.
As night fell, Matt’s urge was becoming painfully noticeable. He wanted ‘_____’. He needed ‘_____’. With all this teasing he’s surprised he hasn’t pounced on her.
“Hey.” ‘_____’ said.
“’Sup?” replied Matt.
“You havin’ fun by yourself?” she chuckled. She sat beside him and leaned her head on his
shoulder. Matt tensed up but soon relaxed. “Isn’t this awesome? You and me on a beach together.” Matt took a swig at his beer to avoid a cheesy answer.
“I’m glad you said yes when I asked you to come here.”
“You wanted me to stay with the damn pink cupcake freak and the perverted Frenchman I call my dad?”
‘_____’ laughed. “No, cause then I wouldn’t be with the man I love, would I?”
Matt tensed up. You… love him?
“I saw you checking out Ariel. You probably already like her but-”
‘_____’ was cut off by a rough kiss. He pulled her into his lap and kissed her further. He rubbed his tongue her bottom lip, begging for entrance. Being the tease and totally awesome badass (no help from Gilbert) you didn’t let him in. Matt pinched her butt. She yelped as he shoved his tongue into her delicious cavern.
“Wait-” ‘_____’ pleaded only to be silenced by Matt’s lips. You shoved him away. You giggled as he let out a displeased grunt.
“Let’s go to our room and continue. Unless you wanna see that.” You pointed at Al and Ariel’s vigorous make out session.
“Besides, in our room I’ll show you some tricks of mine.”
Matt tossed her over his shoulder and darted straight for the bedroom.