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Candice Swanepoel was taking a vacation break in Mexico, enjoying the South American sunshine in a few days that she had to herself. It was great to get away from her hectic life where she was running her own swimwear business whilst still starring in advertising campaigns elsewhere. She reclined by the pool, having been swimming earlier on in the day but now choosing to simply take in life as it went by.
Shade dappled over her, not exposing her bikini-clad body to the strong sunshine, protecting her skin from the rays as she flicked through a book she had with her and let herself doze idly. She enjoyed the freedom to do nothing as she was so rarely afforded it and stretched out her gorgeous body that took hours of workouts to perfect and maintain. Wearing a denim blue bikini and large shades, her lithe body was stretched out to her full 5'10" height on the sun lounger, toes pointing as she arched her back a little.
She wasn't blind and knew plenty of people were eyeing her, male and female, but it only made her feel sexy, satisfied that she was the object of so many affections. Other women envied her gorgeously toned body, ignoring what it took her to get it of course, hating what she had and how it made men lust for her. She just soaked it up along with the sunshine at the expensive resort, a place where people of wealth made their stay, away from the crowds of other people, somewhere they were able to get their own peace.
The pool area quietened by later in the afternoon which she enjoyed, staying where she was to just luxuriate in her free time. There were still some people around and she couldn't help but notice a couple who kept glancing to her. Sure she was well known but they seemed interested beyond the typical celebrity curiosity, taking determined looks at her and she noticed it was the woman more than the man doing so.
It all made sense a few minutes later however when she approached, heading round the pool and straight over to where Candice was stretched out. The gorgeous VS model watched through her big sunglasses as she approached, wearing a bikini herself and sporting quite a nice slim body herself. She couldn't help but notice, after all it was her business and she'd spent years around other scantily clad models so could appreciate their beauty.
"Candice, hello," she said as she stopped before her lounger.
"Hello," she replied, looking up as she lowered her book, laid on her front.
"I don't want to interrupt, I hope this is alright," she quickly added, evidently nervous about how Candice might feel.
"It's no problem," the model smiled, pushing up on her elbow and rolling slightly to her side, "what's your name?"
"Anna," she replied, eye flitting over Candice's enviable figure as she twisted towards her.
"Hello, Anna, what can I do for you?"
"It's great to meet you and my boyfriend, sorry husband, is a big fan of yours," she gushed.
"You don't sound so sure," Candice laughed.
"We only just got married, this is our honeymoon,"
"Oh really, well congratulations to you," Candice replied, "where's your man?"
"That's him, over there," Anna said pointing to him on the other side of the pool.
"What's his name?" she asked, taking him in and flashing him a smile, meeting his tentative wave across the courtyard.
"Edward," Anna said.
"And he's a big fan of mine you say?"
"Yeah, he loves you. Has you on his phone background," Anna said, stumbling over her words a little.
"Big fan then," she said, lightly teasing since she knew thousands of people must do the same.
"He really is."
"Well then this is a fun coincidence, meeting me here," she said, turning back to Anna.
"Amazing stroke of luck for us really!" she laughed, tension breaking somewhat.
"Well it worked out, sometimes these things do," Candice smiled.
"Are you enjoying yourself here?" she asked the beautiful model, letting her eyes scan over the stunning South African before her.
"Yeah, just a quick getaway for a few days, some down time to relax," she replied.
"A rare treat, I imagine?" Anna said.
"Very much so. So, you guys are here on your honeymoon," she continued, turning the conversation.
"Yeah, wanted somewhere nice and sunny to enjoy," she replied.
"When did you guys get married?"
"Only three days ago," Anna said, looking back to Edward with a smile.
"Wow just hitched then, congrats."
"Thanks," Anna said, clearly very happy and still on the high of it.
"Bring him over here then, come on," she smiled, pushing herself up properly from the lounger.
"Great, thank you," Anna said, appreciation clear as she beamed to her new husband and waved him over. Candice watched as he evidently composed himself for a split second then headed towards them round the pool. He was in good shape, clearly taking care of himself to match his new wife who had a slender, subtly toned figure that she'd already noticed, pausing to watch as he approached them.
"Hello, Edward," Candice smiled as he reached them, playfully catching him off guard as he joined them.
"Hello," he said, smiling broadly as he took her in, loving her accent, "it's amazing to meet you."
"I hear you're a big fan, got me on your phone screen and everything," she teased.
"Yeah I do, it's a huge pleasure, Miss Swanepoel," he said, addressing her politely. Anna just smiled as she watched her new husband interact with the stunning underwear model, knowing it was a dream come true for him.
"Candice, please," she said with a laugh, "I've been hearing about your break here, on your honeymoon you lucky man," she joked, glancing back to Anna standing to her side.
"Yeah, I am, and even more lucky now meeting you," he replied with a smile in his new wife's direction.
"Fortune favours the brave, by which I mean your wife coming over here first," she laughed.
"Yeah she made the first move for me," Edward said, relaxing a bit as Candice seemed cool and down to earth.
"Be glad she did. So what picture of me have you got on your phone screen then?" she asked, surprising him by asking.
"I...well..." he stuttered, mind racing a moment as he tried to think how to describe it.
"Let's see it, come on, don't be shy," she said, holding out her hand for his phone. He couldn't help but give in to her, Anna just smiling as he handed over the device. Candice spun it in her hand and swiped the screen, unlocking it effortlessly to reveal the picture of herself that graced it.
"Ok then," she smiled, taking in the shot of her from a beach, wearing a sexy thong bikini, the high resolution capturing the sand sticking to her skin, hair slicked down by the salt water where she'd been swimming.
"A great choice," she smiled, handing the phone back to him. She didn't want to embarrass him and frankly it was a hot picture of her, she had an ego and was pleased to see herself as the object of his affections if she was honest. She doubted he'd ever imagined meeting her however.
"Thanks," he said, taking it back from her slender hand and sliding it back into his pocket.
"So how about an autograph?" she said, glancing around for something to write on.
"That'd be great, thank you," he beamed, taking in her slender, gym honed figured as she turned to search her stuff, grabbing a clean napkin from the table and her pen out of her bag. Resting on her book, she signed a personal autograph for him.
"Ed, so lovely to meet you and your wife today, I hope this makes you smile," she said, writing it out before she signed it off with "Love Candice XXX". Raising the napkin, she pressed it to her lips, working them firmly to leave a faint print of her soft blush lipstick, not wearing a bright colour unfortunately.
"There," she said as she handed it to him, "you can clone me from that DNA if you want."