Chapter 13

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***Chase's POV*** I watch as Lia and Steph surf. Lia's been looking much happier lately and I'm glad that I'm partly responsible for that. She's so beautiful and lively now. We've been going to the same school for six years now. At first she was just a delinquent but then she changed. She became intelligent and caring and funny overnight almost. I watch the way her red bikini hugs her skin. Memories of last night play through my head and I desperately will my d**k not to stand. God, she's so hot, easily the best woman I've ever been with. "Dude, aren't you sweating?" Jake asked. Yes. "It's fine." I said. "What are you hiding under there man?" Mason asked, raising an eyebrow. Jesus, they're going to pester me until I take it off. I sigh and take off the white shirt I'd been wearing and they gawk at the sight of my skin. Lia had left claw marks all over my back and chest. She blushed so hard this morning, I was worried she'd pass out. "I never knew Lia was such a spitfire in bed." Julian said, looking impressed. Yeah, she's pretty sensual. I don't say anything and continue watching her. The wave is barrelling and she disappears into the tube. "He's so p***y whipped right now." Brad said to Jake. Clary comes back with some drinks and she gasps. "Oh my god, your back!" She exclaimed. "Yeah, I had a late night." I said, trailing off. I'd much rather be hanging out with Lia right now. Julian fills her in on what happened and she makes annoying 'oooh' sounds. Lia and Steph do their weird dance when one of them catches a good wave and jump off their boards. She's so cute. She climbs back onto her board and locks eyes with me. She notices my shirt is off and goes red to her ears. Steph says something to her and they come back to shore and return the boards. Lia sits next to me and leans her head on my shoulder. Her skin feels really warm in contrast to her wet hair. "So, are you two a thing now?" Steph asked. No. At least, I don't think so. I'd give anything for Lia to love me but now I'm content with her wanting me. "Steph." Lia whined, sitting up straight. I liked it better when she was close to me. I watch her put her wet hair into a bun and see the hickey on her neck. A strange sense of pride fills me and I mentally pat myself on the back. "I want to find seashells." She said, getting back up. The amount of energy she has in the morning is scary. I go with her and my prayers are heard as no one else follows us. "What's this?" I asked her, picking up something blue and smooth. She looks over and smiles. "Sea glass, you found a perfectly round piece!" She looks at it in awe. Honesty, she's so easy to impress, all I had to do is pick up a piece of glass. Something else catches my eye and I dig up some sand to find a spiral shell about half the size of my palm. "Ooh, a perfect spire!" She exclaimed. "You have the best luck!" I hope so. She finds some round shells, pointy shells and spiral shells. "Angular triton, flamingo tongue, American star and hawkwing conch." She said, showing them to me. "Why do you know what they're called?" I asked, grinning. "I love the ocean and the things inside it." She smiles. "So, which kind is your favorite?" I asked, determined to find it for her. She blushes. Really? About seashells? "It's actually common spirula. It looks like an open coil, sort of like a curled up cone." Let's test my luck. I look around carefully, if it's called a common spirula it can't be too hard to find. After a few minutes I find one the size of my palm and tuck it into my pocket. I'll surprise her with it at lunch. "Chase! I found a small one!" She exclaimed, running over to show me. It's a smaller version of the one I found. About three times smaller, she seems really happy about it. This girl is adorable. I help her carry some of the shells back to the group. They look at them but they're not that interested, which isn't surprising. But Lia is glowing so I'm happy. "It's time for lunch, isn't it?" I asked her. She nods and carefully bundles everything but the small spirula in a towel. That one she holds in her hands while the others go in her beach bag. "I'm craving empanadas." Brad said. He helps her with the bag before I can offer. We walk to the beach restaurant and order. Lia let's me order for her so I get her a ton of tacos and some churros. I take the spirula out of my pocket and wait for the perfect time. She eats quickly, wolfing down all the food, I smile. I've always liked girls with a healthy appetite. "Can I see that?" I asked, pointing to her shell. She hands it to me and I pretend to look at it. To me, it's a shell; to her it's some kind of treasure. But she's a treasure to me so by the transitive property, this is treasure too. "Here." I said, handing her the bigger one. She gasps and looks at carefully. "Chase! When did you find this?" I shrug and give her the small one too. She folds them together and they fit perfectly. Suddenly, she throws her arms around me and I chuckle. "Why are you getting so worked up? It's just a shell." Clary said. Lia reels back as if someone slapped her and looks at the blonde incredulously. "It's a pretty shell." Steph said, sounding irritated with her as well. "Whoopty doo, you'd think they were diamonds or something." Lia doesn't say anything but she's shaking. She's getting really angry right now... "Sis, shells are collectable items, the rare ones can sell for more than diamonds." Jake said. "Mom collected shells." She pales and shuts the hell up. Lia sighs and continues eating but she holds the shells to her chest, right over her heart. Lia has such a big heart, but it can break easily. I can't believe a guy like Liam made her fall for him. He wasn't really attractive or particularly kind hearted. When he called, she would want him to go on adventures with her but she would always, without fail, be shot down. Clary worshipped the ground she walked on yesterday. What's with the snarky remarks today? Steph whispers something to Mason and he nods. They glance at Clary, who's now scrolling on her phone, and whisper back and forth. They must disapprove of her behavior as well. Brad gets Lia's attention by stuffing his face with marshmallows. Smart, getting her to look at his mouth. Lia wouldn't go for him, but then again, he's a slightly more douchey version of me. "That's fifteen!" She shouted excitedly. That's... actually pretty impressive. "I can fit more." His eyes suddenly go wide and he spits everything out, he starts choking. "Oh, s**t!" Lia yelled, getting up to stand behind him. She folds one hand in front of her fist and pushes down on his chest. The heimlich maneuver, I believe it's called. Everyone shouts and calls for help. She does it a few more times and a soggy marshmallow flies out of his throat onto the table. He gasps and drinks some water. I can't believe this i***t almost died from a marshmallow. "Holy s**t! You saved my life!" He said to Lia, throwing his arms around her. When he's sitting down, he's almost as tall as she is. "Any time." She said lightly, rubbing his back. I hate to be selfish, but I don't like how his face is all up in her t**s. "So, are you feeling okay? Do you need to go to the hospital?" I asked. "No, I'm all good now." He said, his voice muffled. "Brad, you're basically motorboating me!" She laughs and pushes him off so I don't have to. "Where did you learn how to do that?" Jake asked her. She smiles. "Just from watching videos. I also know how to administer CPR and chest compressions." She's literally perfect. After lunch we go to our suite while the others stay down at the beach. "Thank you so much, for this." Lia said, meaning the shell. "Just happy to be of service." I should not have said that. Her smile fades and she looks away from my eyes. "Lia, I didn't mean it like that." She nods and goes to her room, leaving me staring after her like an i***t. I'm really pushing my luck here. I hear the shower turn on and sigh. I put the bag in her room and see the door is ajar. I see her standing naked through the steam and without thinking, I take off my shorts and come in. Lia doesn't notice me yet and I watch the soap slide down her body. My d**k twitches and my breathing speeds up. She's so f*****g sexy without having to try. I enter the shower cubicle and hold her from behind. "Chase." She sighed my name and leans into me. I explore her body with my hands, taking note of her most erogenous zones. Her neck, n*****s, sides and inner thighs; whenever I touch her there her eyes flutter. She turns around and kisses me, something I'd imagine many times since the day we became friends. Her lips are soft and sweet, her taste addicting. She ignites a fire in my veins, a fire only she can put out. I've tried sleeping with other girls but she was always on my mind. Her lips are shy, timid almost. She feels so innocent but I know she's the opposite. "Can I?" She asked, hovering her han over my abs. I put my hand on top of hers and being it down to my skin. "Touch me. I want you to touch me." She brings her hand from my chest down to my toned stomach, kissing where her hand was. I gasp and my body tenses at the unfamiliar sensation. No one has ever touched me like this, it feels so good... She lowers herself, kissing my stomach and v-line, her tongue leaving a wet trail. This combined with the steam is heaven. When her small hand wraps around my shaft, my hips thrust into her hand. Is she really going to- "f**k!" I groan as she kisses my girth, sliding her tongue from the base all the way to the tip. If she keeps teasing me, I'll loose all self control. She puckers her lips around my balls, playing with them with her tongue. I moan and thirst into her mouth, my tip desperate for some attention. Precum glitters on the tip and I wipe it off. She licks my fingers clean and squeezes her thighs together. I almost c*m from the sight. Pleasing me pleases her, doesn't it? She's so sensual and affectionate with me, I want to be with her for a long time. Finally, her mouth wraps around me and she takes me deep in her throat. Her sweet mouth is so warm, so wet... Fuck, I'm not going to last long with her sucking me off like this. I try not to thrust into her mouth and let her take control for once. She sucks and teases my tip with her tongue, stroking the rest that she can't fit in her mouth. Her other hand cups my balls and I can't stop the sounds that come out of my mouth. "Lia, I'm close, if you don't want to-" she doesn't let me finish talking, she just sucks harder, moving her head faster. I moan as tingles erupt at the base of my spine, I c*m deep in her throat, thrusting forward. She takes it like a good girl, happily letting me f**k her mouth. When I stop, she doesn't stop licking my tip and my soul damn near leaves my body. "Lia-Lia stop." I begged. She hums and gives my throbbing tip one last kiss before standing up. "Did you enjoy that?" She asked, wiping off the sides of her mouth. I press my hand on her cheek and she flutters her eyelashes up at me. This girl is impossible.
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