by the beach

"Oh, boy. You're in trouble. You're in big big trouble," I sighed to myself as I watched Femella emerge from the sea.

The water dripping from her hair down to her neck to the crevice on her chest down even further to her flat stomach and to her legs that seemed to extend for miles creates a magnificent golden streaks of light reflected by the sun which is surprisingly on a low mood today.

She parted the wet hair on her face and adjusted her bikini string.

My sinful eyes followed her every movement. Damn, the woman is really such a nice feast on the eyes. Creamy and flawless skin, long legs, ample size of breast, tiny waistline and a big nice booty. She basically has an hourglass body. I can imagine from now how delectably she would look like when I take her from behind while I squeeze her ass and scream my name. My dick begins to grow.

"30, 24, 32," I calculated. "No, I think she's 33 in the hip area."

Femella had already noticed my presence so she was approaching the hammock.

I can't help but appreciate her graceful strides. She seemed to exude such elegance and unparalleled beauty that only she can command attention. My gaze went into her angelic face. Big bright eyes embellished with thick and long eyelashes, pointed nose and full luscious lips all adorned her small face. And her eyes. Her eyes got me first. She seemed to hide a thousand secrets but her eyes failed to completely go incognito.

"Like what you see, lover boy?" She smirked at me obviously catching how I ogled at her.

"Like is an understatement, I'm loving what I see."

I picked up the towel hanging from the hammock and went closer to her. I dried his hair, neck, arms up to part of his abdomen.

I gulped at the sudden switching on of the heat. The familiar ache on my groin instantly ravaged my being. I let out a low groan and wrapped her in the towel.

Femella laughed. "I see the pain is killing you as well."

I can feel the rushing sound of my blood to my manhood just by the sound of her crisp sexy laugh. "Be a good girl and stop acting naughty, please. I still have a meeting in a minute."

I held her arm to help her sit on the blanket on the sand.

"Then why bother coming here? You could have at least spent your time wisely, like preparing perhaps to earn more millions?"

My mind did not register what she said because I'm busy looking at her legs peeking from the confines of the towel.

"Hmmm. I'm already rich enough. It's just a matter of cementing my legacy for the next few years."

I picked a water jug from the food tray I brought and handed it to Fem. She took it and drank from it.

"How about marriage? You never think of that?" she asked after returning the jug to me.

"Marriage? Let me see. At this point? Hmmm. Not a fat chance. Maybe a couple of years from now if I find a suitable wife."

Come to think of it, Fem is the only other person aside from myself who I've confided to with my plans in that department.

"Suitable wife? What's that? Like a corporate application? An applicant? Shit, you guys really have a different mold of mind from the rest of us. For us humble commoners, when we want a husband or wife, we don't look for a suitable one. We let love lead us to them."

She smirked and looked at the distance stretched before us.

"You believe in love?"

"I used to."

My curiosity shot up to the sky.

"What makes you change your mind?"

She brushed the sides of her hair to her ear.

"Something happened. Something terrible happened. Don't expect me to reveal the details. For now, I don't believe in it anymore. Lust, desire. These are actually the real emotions felt by people masqueraded as love to fuel their cravings for a thing that never existed in the first place. A bunch of hypocrites." She let out a deep sigh. "And why am I saying this to you? You're not a friend, you're categorically my enemy. After this stunt we have, we will not see each other ever again."

"It's maybe the reason why you're telling me this. I'm a complete stranger and we will not see each other again after this so there will be no fear of judgement. But I would like to challenge your statement. I'm not your enemy. I'm actually your friend."

She gave me an unbelievable look. The corner of my mouth twitched into a smile.

"In bed," I finished my sentence.

She rolled her eyes. "Ew."

I had the sudden urge to pull her close and wipe those grin in her face with my kiss but I held off myself. I can't promise to just end this with a kiss. Given the obvious sexual tension we had starting this morning, I doubt it if I can let it end with just one round.

I took the tray containing the food and placed it between the two of us to distract myself from the pleasant but torturing images.

"I brought you food. I picked it up after I got my computer. Eat. The chicken's good."

She just looked at it then looked back at me.

"Thank you but I'm not yet hungry."

"Up to you."

I returned the tray to where I had placed it earlier.

"Why?" I asked because she definitely wants to ask me something given the looks on her face.

"I heard you're into daredevil stuff these days."

"Who told you that?"

"Ugh. You're underestimating the power of being a fan. I'm sure you know that you have a lot of admirers in the club more than you could ever imagine. They feast on you, always willing to get a piece of you. They're so rabid when it comes to you so gathering this information about you is just chicken for them. It's a no sweat thingy. Every freakin' day, I always heard them fantasizing over your oh so existence like you're some god they praise. Now ask me again who told me."

A grin crept up in the side of my mouth.

"Easy. Easy. I was just bluffing. Of course, I know about my secret admirers in the club. Why did you bring it up?"

I removed some sand on her shoulder while thinking about how she looked that one night in the club. She was pretty shocked by the contact but she immediately regained composure and acted like it's nothing. I smiled secretly. So I'm not the only one who feels this way. I'm glad I also have the same effect on her as she has on me.

"You're here for a vacation."

"So?"

The simple touch on her shoulder became a caress. I slowly traced the outline of her bare skin using the tip of my fingers. She shivered at our contact.

"It's either of the two. You're just so dense for a CEO or you're playing dumb to annoy me."

It was then that I let out an amused laughter. I cupped her face and gently pinched her cheeks.

"Right, I'll show you the best watersports on the island. I can even teach you how to surf. You like that?" My thumb went to her lips and caressed them. "On one condition, don't you ever try sneaking away from me."

She met my burning eyes.

"I already told you I won't."

"Good..." I whispered as I slowly bent down to capture her lips. She first gasped but gave up in a split second and welcomed my hot assault.

I tasted her salty mouth and played with her tongue. My hands went to her nape and pulled her closer, deepening the kiss. She wrapped her hands around my neck and responded. Her warm moving lips felt so good against my expert almost calculating mouth. Moans of pleasure were drowned out by the roaring sea and wind. I almost snapped out when her hands went under my shirt and began their exploration. They went down to my stomach, stopped to pay attention to my hair under the belly button before it went down to the most dangerous area where the soldier is proudly waiting to give its salutation. I quickly stopped her hands from completing its mission and moved back to break the kiss.

"Your kiss is improving. I'm really a good teacher," I said in between breathing.

"Credit grabber. I did it on my own. You're nothing but a mere instrument to further my knowledge," she retorted while breathing for air.

"Oh yeah? What an ungrateful disciple I have here. Want me to punish you more?"

I swooped down again for another kiss but my alarm tone broke the hell out of me.

"Damn," I muttered.

Femella grinned. "So class dismissed, sir?"

I stared at her cockily tilted face before releasing a frustrated smile.

"Yeah, class dismiss."

I stood up heavily and began walking back to the house. From a distance, I can still hear her sexy laugh as if mocking me.

"You'll pay for it later."

I grinned first before turning off the sound of the annoying alarm tone.