Cancun: Bad Boys on the Beach: A Standalone Romance Novel (16 page)

I cover my dick with two hands and shake my head. “I’ll pass.”

After breakfast we get ready for the beach and we almost don’t make it down when she asks me to put suntan lotion on her back and my hands begin to wander.

“I don’t need suntan lotion there,” she says, grabbing my wrist. “My bathing suit covers that up.”

We head down to the beach, passing the pool along the way. It’s early and we have the whole day together. I feel great.

“Oh no,” Tanya mutters, hiding her face. Stephanie and Aaron are sitting beside each other where she was looking. Aaron is sound asleep on the beach chair.

“Pretend like you didn’t see them,” Tanya says, looking in every direction but where my little cousin is sitting.

“I don’t think that’s going to work with my cousin,” I say. And I’m right.

“Hi Ethan!” she says, waving as she jumps up and runs over to meet us. She’s the only girl on the resort who comes to the pool in full makeup and with her hair done.

“Hi Yawn-ya,” she says as she looks Tanya up and down. “Is that a new bathing suit?”

Tanya nods, looking away from her.

“It’s so nice,” Stephanie says, clapping her hands together. “My grandmother has curtains with the same pattern on them.”

Tanya shakes her head and looks upset. I can’t have that. There’s only one way to shut up my cousin.

“Later Steph,” I say as I push her into the pool. She screams as she goes into the deep end. Her beautiful blond hair all done up in curls and all of her makeup, which she probably spent an hour applying, all gets dunked under water.

Tanya looks up at me with pure love and admiration on her face.

“Asshole!” Stephanie says as she pops out of the water with her mascara running down her face like it’s trying to escape her horrible presence. She looks like the creature from the cunty lagoon.

She tries to splash us as we walk away laughing but the water falls harmlessly behind our heels. “Love you too cuz!” I call out over my shoulder.

“This way,” I whisper to Tanya as I cut through the chairs, heading for Stephanie’s. I snatch the suntan lotion of her chair as we pass.

“Why did you do that?” Tanya asks.

I just grin. “You’ll see.”

She follows me to the buffet and the two hostesses that have been staring and giggling at me all week are there. They straighten up and gulp as I approach them.

“Hi,” I say, smiling extra wide for them. I ask them for a jar of mayonnaise and they both run off into the kitchen arguing over who gets to bring it to me.

“Are you doing what I think you’re doing?” Tanya asks with her lips curled up.

I squeeze out the suntan lotion into the garbage as the two hostesses rush back. They’re both holding the mayonnaise jar like that’s the only compromise they could make.

Tanya grabs a spoon off a table and I start shoveling the mayonnaise into the bottle. I fill it up and screw the cap back on. Tanya is staring at me in awe.

“I love you,” she says.

“Ahh, you’re just saying that.”

She shakes her head and stares at me with a serious face. “I want to marry you and have your babies.”

“Let’s just see if I still have my life by tonight.”

Stephanie is storming off into the bathroom with her makeup bag in her hand. We head back to the pool and I toss the bottle back onto her chair as we pass it. Aaron never wakes up.
Lazy fuck
.

We find two seats far away but with a good view of Stephanie’s chair and close enough that we can still hear her. She storms back out of the bathroom a few minutes later and yells at a waiter who’s walking by. “Move!” she screams. “A client is walking here.” She holds up her silver bracelet to the terrified employee. “You see that? VIP!”

She’s fuming as she sits down with a pissed off look on her face. We both try to stifle a laugh as she squirts the mayo all over herself. “Man this is thick,” she says, trying to rub it in but not having any success.

Aaron wakes up and yawns. “What’s that smell?” he asks, rubbing his eyes.

“It’s my suntan lotion,” she says, squirting more on her shoulder. “Doesn’t it smell great? It’s imported from France.”

A seagull lands in front of her and watches her hungrily.

Tanya kisses me on the cheek. “Thanks for that.”

I look at her and grin. “I’m just getting started.”

Tanya finishes the book five minutes before I do. It’s girly stuff but I’m surprised that I liked it as much as I did. Or maybe I just like it because Tanya does.

“So?” she asks, holding the book to her chest like it’s the most precious thing on the planet.

“There was no sex in it,” I say, tossing the book on the chair.

She sighs. “It’s a young adult book you pervert. Plus, I think you’ve had enough sex in the past twenty-four hours.”

“You can never have enough sex,” I say.

She hits my arm and points to where Stephanie is sitting. “Look,” she says, with a huge smile.

My cousin is reapplying her mayo suntan lotion for the third time. She’s been lying in the sun and tanning all day.

I stand up and stretch as Tanya watches me. “Where are you going?” she asks.

“Where are
we
going?” I answer, holding out my hand for her. She slides her hand into mine. “And the answer is the pool.”

She gets up looking fine in her bikini. “I think I need a drink first,” she says, licking her lips.

I climb into the cool, refreshing pool and sink down to my chin. “Let’s take the tour of the pool and stop at the pool bar along the way.” This resort has the largest, winding pool in Mexico. It snakes through the whole resort, going under bridges and past waterfalls.

Tanya jumps in and dunks her head under the water. When she gets up she slicks her wet hair back. Her nipples are hard under her bikini top and I groan as she walks over.

“Jump on,” I say, turning my back to her. She wraps her arms around my neck and presses her tits against my back, getting me hard.

I walk down the winding pool slowly with Tanya on my back like a sexy koala bear. We pass palm trees and people tanning and reading. Bodies that are overflowing with stress and anxiety back home finally get to relax and unwind for a week before jumping back into the chaos once again.

We continue down, floating, walking and swimming to the more secluded part of the resort. The chairs and paths around here are empty, with everyone closer to the beach, bars and main pool where all of the action is.

“If you could be any sea animal,” Tanya says as she hangs off my back, “which one would it be?”

“A great white shark,” I say. “I want to be at the top of the food chain. Always.”

“I could see you as a puffer fish,” she says.

“Oh really? Please explain.”

“You act all tough but it’s all a front,” she says into my ear. “Inside you’re really a softy.”

She makes me laugh. “Maybe. What about you?”

There’s a curved wooden bridge coming up ahead for people to cross the pool.

“A mermaid,” she says, crawling around me until we’re face to face. She wraps her legs around my waist and I keep moving.

“That’s fiction,” I say, shaking my head. “That doesn’t count.”

She smiles and kisses me on the lips. “I don’t care. It’s my game.”

I take a quick look around as we duck under the bridge. There’s no one around. I stop and press her up against the wall of the pool. The shadow from the bridge covers her face. We’re all alone out here.

“You’d make a sexy mermaid,” I whisper before kissing her.

She moans and licks her lips when I pull away. “I would.”

“I’d miss your legs, though,” I say, sliding my hand up the inside of her thigh.

She tightens her arms around my neck. “What would you miss about them?”

“Spreading them open and staring at your pussy.” I groan on her lips as my hand glides up.

She grabs my wrist and looks around. “Ethan…”

I give her a hot, erotic kiss and when I pull away her eyes are glazed and full of lust. “Everyone is at the beach or stuffing their faces at the buffet,” I say as she looks from side to side. I reach up and slide my finger up her pussy, wishing her bathing suit wasn’t between us. She closes her eyes and moans.

She’s breathing heavily and biting her lip. “I don’t know,” she whispers, but her grip on my wrist eases. I take it as a green light.

I slide my fingers up between her legs again, using my whole hand this time. She closes her eyes and takes short quick breaths. My finger finds her clit and I press down hard. She jerks her body and whines as she digs her nails into my back. I rub little circles on it and she thrusts her hips, grinding on my hand.

We’re still alone when I peel her bathing suit to the side and slide my fingers up her soft pussy lips. She licks her lips and hugs me closer as I slide a finger inside.

“Fuck, Ethan,” she gasps as I curl the tips of my fingers inside her and slide them in and out. Her body is stiff and rigid in my arms and she keeps letting out little whines, whelps and curses in my ear.

A group of people are talking as they walk up the path towards the bridge that we’re under. They can’t see us but Tanya grabs my wrist and swallows hard. There’s no way I’m stopping now. She’s close to coming on my hand.

“Ethan,” she whispers as they step onto the bridge. I rub her clit harder as I thrust my fingers in and out of her pussy. She looks up and watches the people through the cracks in the wood as they walk over the bridge.

I just watch her eyes as I stroke her harder. Her mouth opens and her face twists in pleasured agony as she’s about to come. I hold her tight and hammer her clit as they walk directly above us.

“Fuck Ethan,” she whispers through clenched teeth as she comes on my hand. Her pussy tightens around my fingers and she digs her lips on my collarbone so she doesn’t scream out as her orgasm rips through her.

I hold her tight as the last person walks over the bridge, oblivious to what’s going on underneath. She stays in my arms for a few minutes as she catches her breath and recovers.

When her breathing slows to almost normal she dips her head back in the water to cool off.

“Come my little mermaid,” I say, grabbing her ankles. “Let’s go get that drink. I’ll get you a nice tequila sunrise.” She floats on the water with her arms out at her sides as I pull her by her feet. Her tits are bobbing out of the water and her eyes are closed with a peaceful look on her face.

My heart pangs as I watch her and I realize something. This is not just sex. I’m starting to really fall for her.

How the hell am I supposed to go back to Chicago without her?

Chapter Eleven

Tanya

Day Four

Ethan scored some reservations to the steak house restaurant and when we arrive I’m starving. He’s looking amazing in white pants and a dark blue muscle shirt. I initially feel inadequate in my light green striped dress but the way that I keep catching Ethan staring at me with hungry eyes is making me feel much better.

The restaurant is full and I spot Megan inside at a table with Lucas and his in-laws. I haven’t spent too much time with her but she’s been busy playing hostess to all of her guests. And I’m really happy that I get to have a quiet, romantic dinner with Ethan. Just the two of us.

“Look,” Ethan says as we’re waiting in line. He points in the restaurant and I burst out laughing when I see what he’s looking at. Stephanie is sitting in a booth with Aaron. She is burnt to a crisp. Her arms are stiff and her back straight as she reads the open menu in front of her. Every move of her body makes her grimace in pain.

“I guess mayo doesn’t double as sunblock,” I say, trying unsuccessfully to hold in a laugh.

“Let’s see her slut it up now,” Ethan says, chuckling.

I step on my tippy toes and kiss his chin. “Thank you.”

“This way please,” the pretty hostess with the long legs and nice brown eyes says to us as she grabs two menus. She looks Ethan up and down as we step into the restaurant. He just grabs my hand and pretends not to notice.

She takes us through the restaurant and I curse under my breath as we have to pass Stephanie and Aaron’s booth. There’s a large bull’s head mounted on the wall above them next to a Texas license plate.

“Nice tan, Steph,” Ethan says as she looks up. “Just stay away from the kitchen. The lobsters will get jealous.”

“Shut up!” she snaps back, grimacing in pain as she moves. “I don’t know what happened. I wore my suntan lotion all day and the bottle was ninety dollars.”

Aaron sits up in his seat and eyes Ethan with an evil look.

“Well, it looks great!” I say with a smirk.

Stephanie’s eyes narrow on me. “I just wish I was more like you,” she says. “Four days here and look how pale you are.”

“Oh you’re too sweet,” I say, slapping her shoulder.

She goes stiff as a whine escapes her throat.

Ethan turns to Aaron for the first time. “Be careful with my cousin,” he says. “Her skin might peel off.”

Aaron puffs his chest out and sucks in his gut. “Be careful with my girlfriend,” he says. “She might nag you to death.”