Let's Go Beaches ( Part 2)

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The party has already started and I am sitting in my room with the balcony window open allowing the cool breeze to slip into the room, caressing my skin earning goosebumps. There is about thirty people and most of them are down on the beach around the bonfire drinking and playing games. A few people are in the living room playing video games and drinking. Music can be heard inside and outside but luckily it's not loud enough that the cops would be called. Wouldn't want a repeat of last year.

"Are you seriously inside?"

I look up and find Wes leaning against the doorway with a cup in his hand. He is wearing cargo pants and a plain white t-shirt that is way to see through. He reaches up and flips his hat backwards before making his way toward me.

Ever since our little experience on the beach, the sexual tension has sky rocketed. Whether it is the fact that he makes small sexual comments, or accidently grazes my back as he passes. To make matters worse, I heard him in the bathroom pleasuring himself only to hear him groan out my name.

I look up from my computer as Wes sits his cup on the side table and crawling up beside me. He giggles softly and I can't help to smile.

"You said you would get drunk with meeee." He pouts.

I shrug biting my lips. I notice his eyes watch my lips before finding mine. He licks his lips, "You said you would drink with us tonight..."

"I know. I will, I just want to finish writing up this chapter." He reaches out and shuts the computer and moves it off my lap before taking my hand and intertwining our fingers.

"W-Wes?"

"Mmm?"

"Let's go drink." He nods in agreeince as he pulls me and we go downstairs. I end up chugging a cup of Keystone from the keg and taking four shots with Wes and then grabbing my fourloko from the fridge.

We end up dancing. Moments later I am playing Super Smash Brother's against a girl whom I have no idea who she is. According to her, she lived about fifteen minutes away with her twin brothers whom where also here. Tim and them had met about two summers ago when he came across them when their car broke down.

To much disappointment, I get my ass kicked in Super Smash Brothers. This was clear evidence as to why I only played war games and PUBG. Wes ended up beating a dude who bet him a keg stand that he could win. The dude lost and had to be held upside down onto of the keg as he drank upside down.

It didn't take long and I'm a giggling mess as I stumble into Wes who is also not sober. His hand rest on my hips and his cool fingers leave my body warm. We ended up playing a round of beer pong and surprisingly- not- had won to which Sunny ended up having running into the ocean and back. Since some people had brought blankets, I had stolen a soft pink one. Wes and I moved slightly away from the bonfire enough that we could hear people and see them in a distance.

Laying down, I stare up at the stares listening to the ocean waves crash against the sand. Wes lays on his side his head propped up by his hand as his hand draws around my stomach. The entire night I have been wanting to make a move with Wes but I end up chickening out. I want him. I realize that now. I like him a lot. He is genuinely a sweet boy and definitely a guy my grandparents and mothers would approve of.

"What are you thinking about?" He whispers softly.

I hum in approval as his hands drag around my abdomen, "Just life."

He is silent for a good minute before he speaks again, "Can I tell you something? If I say it now I could always blame the alcohol if it goes south."

I turn my head to the side meeting his gaze. The moon is high and bright tonight and I can see the light that reflects off the ocean in his eyes. "Of course."

"I really like you. You are smart, intelligent, caring and compassionate." He pauses tucking a piece of hair behind my ear. My breathe hitches as his hand caresses my cheek. "You genuinely make me happy. Seeing the way other guys look at you makes me so angry. I want to be the only one to touch you, send you over the edge of escacy. I only want my name dripping from your lips as I make love to you."

My heart is pounding so loud that I wouldn't be suprised if he could hear it. "Addie, I deeply care about you. I want us to have a love story that they find in cliche and unrealistic novels but it is true for some people. I can be an asshole sometimes but I want to be your asshole."

I can only ask one thing as I stare up at him, "Why me?"

He sits up, "Why you? Hun look at you. You have everything a guy would ever want. A great personality, a beautiful smile and a caring heart."

"B-But there are so many other girls who are way prettier. I am here with this." I grab at my stomach disgusted. "It is so unattractive and my stretch marks and saggy arms."

Wes grips my chin making me look at him. Passion, desire and hope all stare back at me. "Stop it. Right now." I go to cut in but he cuts me off, "No shut up. I do not care what you think about yourself. You are beautiful. You have fat but you are not fat. I love your body. It is unique and beautiful. It shows depth. You are the most beautiful girl whether you weigh 180 pounds, 90 pounds or 200. I do not care, I love every inch of you."

"Kiss me."

"Gladly." His hands grip my cheeks as he pulls me in for a kiss. His lips taste of alcohol and chapstick. My hands wrap around his neck as my fingers thread through his hair tugging on it softly. Earning a soft groan from him, his toungue laps my lips and I allow his tongue to dance with mine.

"God...." He says between kisses, "You are.... so damn... beautiful."

My back hits the ground as Wes leans over top of me. He trails kisses down my jaw as he bites on my earlobe earning a gasp from me as he travels down my neck.

Right there underneath the stars in the summer warmth, Wes and I make love to each other. Only then drunk and exhausted we made our way back to the party where almost everyone had left and we passed out naked in my bed. Even though I was drunk, I knew I would wake up regretting nothing. Expect maybe the headache.


Author's Notes:

Short but cute <3

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