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"You're a pig!" she snarls.

I step closer to the bed and lean down into her space. "Are you mad because I'm going to think about you while I do it, or are you worried I won't?"

She lunges for me but I jump back. "I'll see you when I'm finished." I shoot a cocky wink her way, shuck off my briefs, and strut into the bathroom.

I give it a second before stepping beneath the spray, my right hand already stroking my cock while my brain conjures images of a certain pixie sized, blue haired she-devil on her knees before me, her hot mouth working my dick over instead.

She's so petite, she'd have to use her mouth and both hands.Fuuuuuck.I can picture it all so vividly, from the way she'd squirm and rub her thighs together as she got more and more turned on to the way she'd moan hungrily as she sucked me down.

"Griffin!" Blue shouts my name and I pump my hand faster, propping my left arm against the slick tiles to keep me steady.

"Griffin!" I bow my head toward my chest and close my eyes, giving myself fully to my rapidly building fantasy.

"Hurry up, damn it!" Something—most likely her fist—smacks against the bathroom door.

"Almost there!" I reply, a little louder than I meant to.

"What?"

"Hold on!"

The thought of her standing on the other side of the door while I jack off to thoughts of her combined with the memory of her soft moans plays like a highlight reel, amping up my pleasure until finally, right as she screams my name one last time, my release surges through me and I come, wishing like hell it was all over her tits instead of these fancy-ass tiles.

You'd thinkafter getting off to thoughts of Blue in the shower, I'd be sated.

You'd also be wrong. I spent the entire fucking day hot, hard, and horny. Blue's not my usual type but damn if she's not the only woman here, in an entire resort of gorgeous women, that turns my head and stiffens my dick.

It's unfortunate really, since she seems about as interested in me as I am in getting my yearly physical. Don't get me wrong, I know Blue thinks I'm hot, but liking my body isn't the same as liking me.

Fuck!I don't know why I'm so hung up on this, but I am. It's not like I'm ever going to see this woman again after this trip, and God knows you don't have tolikesomeone to fuck them.

Yet, here I am obsessing like a teenage girl.Check yes or no.

Even worse, her lack of interest does absolutely nothing to curb mine. If anything, the longer I'm around her, the more I seem to want her. Then again, that could be today's teeny bikini talking, because it damn sure isn't doing my desire or my dick any favors.

No, watching her prance around in that thing, either slick from tanning oil or wet from the water, has had me growling at any man who even dared to look at her. She probably thinks I'm crazy, which is fine, because I'm pretty sure she is too.

Or maybe a witch, because I definitely feel like I'm hexed. I'm not the kind of guy who obsesses over a girl. I'm usually a one-and-done, thanks-for-the-memories kind of guy. But with Blue, it's more. I mean, I definitely still want to fuck her, but I also want to get to know her. And that's a first.

"What are we doing tonight?" Blue asks as she plops down onto the lounger next to me. Sand sticks to her skin and water drips down her body. She's a fucking sight. "Griffin! Hello!" She waves her hand in front of my face.

"Tonight? I don't know." I bring my beer bottle to my lips and polish off the last of it. There's something to be said for day drinking under the Mexican sun. Hell, I'm pretty sure there's more than one country song about it.

"Yeah. I want to go dancing."

I nod. "Could be fun." And by could be, I actually mean,fuck yes!Any excuse to feel Blue's hot little body against mine.

"Really?" her eyes light up.

"Yeah, why not?"

She nibbles her lower lip. "My ex wasn't...he never...I'm just surprised. That's all."

I stand from my lounger and grab my towel. "Your ex sounds like an idiot."

"He's an ex for a reason, right?"

"Good point. Let's go."