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I could almost taste the salty ocean breeze as it filled my nostrils. It's a very calm day today despite the roller-coasters full of screaming children. The light blue sky was devoid of clouds and the wind seemed to sing a song.

But I didn't come here to enjoy the rides, the sea, or even the food. I never do. My appearance here isn't out of luck or destiny. No, I came here because of her. She's always here. Always tempting me into giving into her. I skim the crowd for a hint of that milky chocolate skin that I lust for but she's nowhere to be seen. If she was here she would stick out like a sore thumb, not blend into the crowd.

"Miss me?" A sweet, creamy voice whispers, while a delicate arm wraps around my muscled waist.

"I've been looking for you!" I smile, turning in the direction of her voice. Yet she wasn't the one I was looking for. Not the woman I craved to touch and please.

"Fuck, you look fantastic." Her blonde hair flowed down her back in soft curls, complimenting her light peach-colored shorts and baby blue bikini that barely held her over sized breasts, they were so much bigger than you would think given her petite form. A smile spreads on my face when she scrunches her nose in that cute way whenever I swear.

"You sir have a bad mouth!" She giggled out.

"Then punish me." I almost growled. She may have not been the one I was craving but she was still a women and I, as a man, still had needs. Her breath hitches. I love how I make her nervous. I love how that with just a touch I could get her to do what ever I wanted. I love having control.

"Let's go for a swim." I offered, already tossing my shirt to the side as she wiggled out of her small shorts. I had a plan, one in which would get her jealous. To get her to realize what she's missing. I'm a catch.

"Fuck." I raised my eyebrows. "What is that?" I ask, pointing to her tiny bottoms.

"My swimsuit." She giggled, innocently biting her cheek. But I knew she wasn't innocent, in fact she was the exact opposite if last night was any indication.

I could feel my blood rushing south, straight into my pants. "Fuck I want you." I breathed.

"Nah ah ah. We're swimming, remember?" Ignoring what she said, I pulled her into me. She gasps when she notices my hard-on.

I put my lips to her ear as a sexy smile spread on my lips.

"We can fuck in the water, it'll be like we're swimming," I smirk as her breath hitches in her throat once more. "Except it's a lot more fun...and sticky." I knew this would get to her, just like it did last night when I said the same exact thing.

"MUST I remind you every time that this is a public place and a very crowded beach?" I knew she was here. It's her. But I must keep up the act or else she would find out. Find out that I still had feelings for her, that I was desperately sorry for every wrong that I did her. The sound of her voice not only made me want to throw myself off of a cliff but run and jump into her arms and beg for her forgiveness.

"Hello to you too, Nichole." I groan in annoyance. She was even more beautiful than the last time I saw her. Which was yesterday because I come here everyday with a new bimbo to make her jealous.

"It's Nikki," she scoffed, clearly annoyed with my presence here.

"Who gives a shit." I loosen my grip on the girl's waist, and turn my entire attention to Nikki.

"This is the third girl this week that you've fondled. No one wants to see that."

Oh. So she had noticed. Looks like my plan has been working.

"You don't work here. Why should I care what you think?" I shrug, hoping the girls next to me was stupid enough to not catch on, but as my luck would have it I picked a smart one. Although she must not have been very smart if she decided to hang around and have sex with me.

"Third?" the girl asks. Damn what's her name? Maybe if I put a little more effort in, for example, try to remember their names, it would be more believable for Nikki. But at the moment I just choose to ignore her.

"My uncle is the coast guard and I'm substituting for him this week." Nikki explains, as if she needs to explain herself. I already knew that because like I said, I've been coming here every day this week.

"Good for you I guess." I roll my eyes, trying to act cool and not bothered by her presence here.

"Good for me but bad for you. I now have the authority to kick you out." She sassed at me.

"I dare you." I retorted, attempting to continue the little rant we had going on.

"I'll call security you...you little twerp!" She shouted obviously annoyed.

" 'Twerp'?" I chuckled. "What is this, a 90s kids show?" I smirked as a blush started to form on her cheeks.

There it is. I just love annoying her because she's so easily flustered. She only hates me because I tried to hook up with her in the bathroom. Why did I even do that? I might have ruined my chance with her because I couldn't control my hormones. That girl has fast reflexes though, I'll give her that. At the time she slapped me back into the future.

(A.N./ I hate when authors do this but I just had to. I love the movie and am literally dying writing this. Lol and it doesn't even make sense.)

"UGH. YOU'RE SUCH A--"

"Go ahead. Say it."

"AN ANNOYING TROLL!" I burst into laughter. What a square. She never was any good at insults, that's what I always liked about her. Now Nikki, was innocent.

"Okay, fine. I'll leave. But uh...I'll see you Saturday." I slipped in.

"Huh?" she asked, furrowing her eyebrows in confusion. Oh this was going to be fun.

"That's when you teach hip hop at your mom's studio, right?" I asked, already knowing the answer.

Her face began to fall, as if defeated.

"Oh no, please tell me you're not coming to that!" She screeched.

"But then I'd be lying," I smirk as her cheeks flush red. I grab the girl's hand and walk past her, my smirk never wavering.

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I am going to try to post a chapter once a week!