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Pulling her back, I rub my erection on her ass. “You know you want to…” I growl in her ear.

“I do not.” She puffs out air; her chest starts to flush.

“Come on, baby… It’s a feeling that can’t be described, only felt. Because it starts here.” I press my hand tight on her flat stomach.

“Then floods righthere.” Her eyes widen as my hand cups her hot pussy. I can feel her torment through her jeans.

“Oh God…” Groaning, she licks her puffy lips as I nip her earlobe and watch her through the mirror.

“I’m gonna pay for the wetsuit and board. Go into the changing room and put the bikini on under your clothes and walk out. It’s just that simple, baby.”

I move back as she reaches for me, trying to stop me as I say casually, “Then I’ll fuck your cunt raw.” Walking away, I hear her hiss and plead for me to come back.

I grin, adjusting my erection to the side. Alexandrea is everything I crave: brilliant, kind, and a kindred spirit. Which is why I know she’ll do it. Because as much as it goes against what she believes is her nature,I know differently.

The second she stumbled into my class, I felt that pull to her. The fact she has the tightest magical pussy will be my cross to bear. I walk over to Curtis, who’s busy waxing her board.

“Thanks, brother, we’re on our way to the beach, so she’s gonna wear the bikini under her clothes. Just put it on my tab.” I reach for my wallet, almost feeling guilty. I can sense her struggling with her conscience, at war with her innate nature. But it’s time for her to wake up and push her boundaries. I’m gonna take her to the edge, then she can decide if she wants to take the plunge.

People like Alex and me are different. It’s like a secret club.

I want her.

And, let’s be honest,instructingher is a fucking rush. I know she’s afraid of not being perfect, but deep inside, she knows something’s missing. When I was a kid and teenager, I’d chase that feeling with surfing, drinking, and drugs. You name it, I’m sure I’ve tried it at least once. As an adult, I can accept it. I channel other ways to feel that adrenaline, that split second of life and death merging together, at peace with the knowledge that only one will win.

Alexandrea doesn’t understand any of this yet. I grin because I can set her free. All she needs to do is trust herself, let go, and she’ll set the world on fire.

“That your girl?” Curtis grunts as he hands me the board and the bag with the wetsuit. I ignore the question and start toward the purple door that hasBillabongpainted in red across it.

“She’s fucking fly. You’re the man, Powers.” His voice gets louder as he points at me.

I give him a nod. “Good seeing you, Curtis.” Kicking the door open, I head toward my Audi, squinting since the sun finally burned through the morning overcast. I toss the board and bag in the back, then sit.

Fuck, that’s it, baby. Take the plunge… My pulse is pounding, my cock is leaking, and I smile, starting the car and backing up so that I’m by the door and she can jump right in. My hands tighten on the steering wheel as three, two, one… the door opens, and my heart leaps to my throat.

She’s fucking magnificent, head held high, cheeks flushed, tits pushed forward as she gasps for breath while she speed walks out, only to be followed by fucking Curtis.

“Wait,” he calls after her as she runs to the car in full panic, fumbling to open the door.

“Dude.” He stands next to her. “Just wanted to give you this.” He hands her a stupid clear visor withSurf’s Upon it.

“Oh my God.” She laughs, or maybe it’s a sob. “Thank you. I’ll treasure it.” Flinging open the door, she literally jumps in.

“Go,” she screams even though she has a huge smile plastered on her face. And I can’t help but laugh. I don’t think I could have dreamed it better.

As I speed out of the parking lot, she grabs my shirt and yells, “Are you insane? Oh my God, I thought I was going to jail. I thought—”

“You did it, baby. Show me,” I demand, looking at the road as I speed, zigzagging around cars. I need to pull over.

“Holy shit, I’m shaking…” She holds out her hands, then squeals as she jerks off her shirt.

I smile as I look at her full tits in the black, fruit-covered bikini. “Naughty girl,” I growl, turning right into the parking lot of an insurance company. It’s the weekend, so it better be deserted. I slam the car into park.

“Pants,” I grunt, already unbuttoning my own while she watches me release my cock.

“God, your dick is huge.” She stares at it and lifts her hips, kicking her pants off as I look around.

Besides a single car at the entrance of the office, we appear to be alone, but at this point, it wouldn’t matter. I push my seat back as far as it can go and reach for her.

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