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Chapter 5-Was he Voldemort's long lost but hunky son?
Charlotte's POV
Charlotte tugged off her bathing suit cover up, unaware of the audience she had gaping at her and Erica.
"Char, is that them?" Erica whispered out of the corner of her mouth as she came towards me in her own white bikini.
Charlotte casually peeked out of the corner of her eye at the group of boys trudging through the hot sand towards their volleyball net. In the head stood a tall, gorgeous black haired beauty with a permanent smirk etched on his pretty face. That was Nate all right. Next to him was a cute, curly blonde haired guy who needed to learn the meaning of subtle. His eyes were about to pop out of his sockets as his burning gaze was captured on Charlotte's best friend. A few other guys were behind them, large and buff, an obvious sign that they were fellow football teammates of Nate.
"Ready to suffer, Juliet?" Nate called as they approached.
Erica whipped her head and gave Charlotte a curious glance. She knew that Charlotte never let anyone call her by her real name, and was surprised to hear it come out of her enemy's mouth.
"Whatever you say," Charlotte said simply.
The blonde haired boy stood there looking bored on his phone, and Nate rested a hand on his shoulder. "This is my buddy Sam. Sam, this is Juliet and...?" Nate said glancing at Erica.
"Erica." Erica said with a slight Spanish accent, grinning at the handsome boys in front of her. She stepped forward and stretched a hand out for them both to shake. Sam didn't even give her a second look. Hiding her confusion, Charlotte grabbed the volleyball and tossed it to Sam.
"You guys can warm up if you want. Erica and I will be fine." She said, a small smile on her lips.
"No need to warm up. We're ready to start."
Charlotte shrugged and turned to Erica so they could discuss their strategy.
"Alright, so we know that they're good. I'm going to guess they're going to go for their strength because they'll have more power then we do. So can you still do that amazing top spin that won us gold?" Charlotte murmured.
"Just need to loosen up the arm a little bit, but let's do it how we did that game. You remember that don't you?" Erica asked, her eyes lighting up in excitement.
Charlotte threw her head back with a laugh. The boys were definitely going to be surprised.
Nate's POV
Nate turned away from the girls and walked over to their side of the net with Sam, discussing techniques on the way.
"Okay we're much stronger then they are, so we definitely can get some ace's on them. I guess we can just do tips and go in the corners, it's going to be harder for them to cover all that. Hey, are you doing the ignoring thing on purpose right? I saw you barely give Erica that glance, so I just assumed.." Nate asked his friend.
A grin was all he needed to know that Nate was spot on with his observation.
They separated and Nate walked over to the net to decide who was going first. Erica had slid her sunglasses up from her eyes and walked to meet him, and he got a better look at her exotic beauty. Her round, full breasts bounced in the small bikini she was sporting and she had curvy legs and hips with toned muscles and a flat stomach. Her face was heart shaped and flawless, with dark smoldering eyes and plump red lips that his eyes were glued too. He could understand Sam's fascination with this Latin beauty.

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The Playboy's Game
RomanceNathan Fitzgerald and Sam Davis made a pact to always be there for each other. Whether it's sacrificing their own bait for each other to score or getting rid of those clingy girls, they vow to always make sure they get luck at the end of the night...