So this cute little story popped in my head I hope you like it.
~August~
"You know what we could do to pass the time?" Tessa said staring over at Francesca in the driver's seat who just raised a brow.
"We could fuck in the backseat" Tessa declared with a smile that insinuated that she had come up with the absolute best activity to pass the time.
"I don't know how many times I have to say 'I'm never gonna fuck you', before you understand that" Francesca looked up from her phone and over to Tessa before completing "I'm never gonna fuck you"
"You know what you don't know Fran, it's that there's a short way between never, and my king's sized bed"
"You know what I know, they're almost down. Sam just texted me that Anaira somehow ripped the new bikini she just bought and he has managed to convince her to wear any of her old ones "
"Yeah yeah I'm sure she'd look cool in it too now can we get back to us having sex in the back seat?" Tessa said quickly waving a hand dismissively in the direction of the house.
Francesca and Tessa were currently outside their friend Samuel's apartment. The three of them along with Anaira were headed to a party on the beach. They had a tradition of clubbing every Saturday but since it was the summer, their favourite club had a particular beach booked every weekend.
Francesca had on a purple bikini with her bottom half covered by a knitted orange baggy leggings while Tessa wore a simple button down with flower prints and shorts. They had the air conditioning blasting because as the days were hot, the nights seemed to be hotter.
Walking quickly towards the car, their fashionably late friends got in and caught the tail end of this-
"-What if I told you I have a strap on on would that sweeten the deal?"
"Uhm...hello?" Sam said waving dramatically to the girls at the front "Good evening, how do you do, why are we talking about strap on's so early in the night, can we save it for the party?"
"You're right Sam" Fran concurred before turning to the passenger seat "Tessa, save it for the horny girls at the beach"
"Anyhow Anaira, I heard about your bikini" Tessa said turning to the back seat as Fran started the car "You look hot though, I even like this one better"
"Fuck that skimpy piece of crap for real" Anaira laid back with a huff "It cost a lot of money, and I was really looking forward to serving tits tonight"
"You still are" Tess said hesitantly "I mean sure one would have to turn a flashlight on and angle it directly at your chest, but damn is it a sight after that"
For three seconds, Anaira just stared back at Tessa in silence "That did not make me feel better" she said shaking her head side to side.
"Sorry" she smacked her lips "Blame it on the conservative one piece" she turned to Sam "You look great Sammie boy"
"Oh hunny there's no Sam tonight only Jezebel and she's horny and ready to make mistakes"
"Amen girlfriend" Fran said raising a hand and snapping her fingers before starting the car and clicking a few buttons on the car's music player.
"Tessa you were joking when you said you have a strap on on, right?" Sam asked.
Tessa snapped her head back dramatically towards him and responded with the opening lyrics of the song that started up
"Toniggghht
I just want to take you higher
Throw your hands up in the sky
Let's set this party off right"
"Right?" Sam asked in the space of silence after the intro and was a little startled when all three girls chanted together
"Players, put yo' pinky rings up to the moon"
Sam just rolled his eyes as the car sped down the road and the girls continued singing.
The club didn't skimp on the beach parties at all. There were bon fire pits placed thoughtfully in the sand at different parts of the open area, with people standing around them smoking, talking or roasting marshmallows. The marshmallows were being sold at the bar and they were going for quite a buck. It was a great marketing idea.
However, two temporary fences at the far ends on opposite sides indicated the limit to the space for the party. The club did well but they didn't book a private beach. Maybe one day.
There were at least three life guards in stands to make sure people didn't go too far out in the water. Body guards as well, for when the alcohol levels in patrons started to show in their words and actions. Sure it wasn't a club building, but people could definitely still get kicked out if necessary.
Wooden colourful seats around little tables were scattered around the beach, there was a huge bar to the right side, and to the left, a Dj faced towards the dance floor which was illuminated by many lights switching colours and bathing the dancing bodies in reds, greens and blues.
The gang found a table, and soon their first drinks of the night were served and as Sam repeated the question he asked earlier in the car, everyone looked to Tessa waiting for an answer.
"No...I'm not. Why do you guys care so much about what is in my male boxer briefs" Tessa said staring around the table.
"Dear God" Fran whispered with a face palm.
"Ooh Jezebel, hot ginger to the left has been staring for a while now" Anaira reported while trying to look without looking.
Sam, following her lead and not turning to check, replied "Damn so early, this bikini must be working"
"Hi" the gang turned over to the ginger with clear blue eyes "I'm George" that was directed to Sam.
"Hi" Sam said back, took hold of George's outstretched hand and walked away with him.
"Damn" Tessa said staring after them "Jezzy may have just set a record. I don't think anyone's been picked up that quickly and with such little dialogue. I mean, we just got here"
Every member of the friend group had their fair share of admirers whenever they stepped out alone or together. They were all sexy and in their twenties it was expected and they knew that.
I mean there is also the fact that Francesca's chestnut brown hair flowed over her shoulders and past her well rounded breasts. She had gorgeous big brown eyes, a light dusting of freckles sprinkled over the bridge of her pointed nose, sharp cheekbones, luscious pink lips all on top a body that would stand a chance of winning if in a competition with Mariah Carey's.
Tessa, tall, lean and toned, with jet black hair cut in a bob style and a little tousled tonight as Tessa had run her fingers through it multiple times. She was tall and beautiful, broad shoulders tapered into slim hips and amazing facial features but her greatest weapon, were her eyes. They were the palest blue, they looked almost white...almost translucent. Just almost. Through out her life, Tessa had come to realize after been told multiple times by different people at different points, that her eyes were her best features and she used that to her advantage more times than once.
Anaira with her beautiful dark skin, ran a Pilates studio. This information is important because according to the friend group, she had the best body. Fit, slim and thick in all the right places. Her curly hair up in a neat ponytail tonight, and her gorgeous smile that always reached her eyes.
And Sam who is currently Jezebel tonight, was a perfect balance of masculinity and femininity in a man. With his curly blonde hair, green eyes and perfect butt, all he had to do was walk into a room and regardless of how he presented himself in terms of dressing, he always had every man in the room in the palm of his hands.
The gang was a quadruple threat and even if they refused to admit it, they knew.
"Well, he's gone now with that British hot muffin at least I have a chance now" Anaira declared.
"Fran?" Tessa began suggestively "How 'bout we make like Jezzy and the ginger and go fuck somewhere"
Francesca just scoffed and took a sip of her drink.
"Excuse me beauty, but would you like to dance?" Fran looked up at the handsome man offering a hand to her. She stared back at Tessa who now had a frown on her face and was staring at the intruder.
"I'd love to dance with you" taking his hand, they were off to the dance floor as Tessa's eyes followed them with a scowl on her face.
"Do you guys get off on it"
Tessa turned back to Anaira with a questioning look. "What?"
"This thing you guys do where you flirt with herοΏΌ, she flirts back, you ask her to sleep with you, she refuses, she makes you jealous with anyone she can and you always get jealous...do you guys get some kind of satisfaction from it?"
Tessa had no answer for that question instead turning back to stare at a laughing Fran and the dancing hunk who was clearly charming and amusing her with his dance moves. She could feel her blood boiling.
At some point during the night, Anaira moved over to the bar. She had grown tired of Tessa's attitude and after she had declined the offer of the third girl who had asked her for a dance, Anaira knew sitting there with her would only sour her night. She was currently in a conversation with a handsome looking girl who had bought her a drink. It seemed the one piece wasn't so bad after all. Fran was back at the table with Tessa, after declining an offer to go home with the handsome dancer.
"You're awfully quiet" Fran said questioningly looking at Tessa who swirled the last of her drink around in her glass while staring intently at it.
"What do you want me say?" Tessa continued swirling the drink "Hasn't mister tappy feet already said it all to you?" She said before slamming back the drink.
"Really Tess?" Fran had a teasing smile on her face "Jealousy is not a good look on you"
"Why are you even back here?" Tessa asked raising her voice suddenly and causing a jump in Fran "Why didn't you go home with him. Are you here to torment me after rubbing him in my face like that?"
"Rubbing him in your face?" Fran asked feeling a shift in her mood as well "What are you my girlfriend? I see you got a lot of tension in you, you might wanna accept one of the many girls throwing themselves at you so you can let it all out. I wouldn't want you exploding in my face" At that, she stood up and walked away towards the shorelines.
