Fan Fic
Sun, Sea, Seductive Spain
Part 2
© Sophie Simpson
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�Quick, the ships sinking!� someone screamed. I looked around, then down at myself. Why the hell was I wearing a long purple dress and running around on some ship with water swishing around my ankles?
�Quick Rose, we need to get to the top deck!� A man had hold of my hand and turned around to look at me. �Charlie?!� I cried, recognising him. �Rose? It�s me, Jack!� Okay, so I was on the sinking Titanic was I? I decided I didn�t like this dream, and blinked hard, wanting to wake up. �Soph. Soph. Soph. Soph.� someone seemed to be chanting in my ear. My eyes snapped open. �Charlie?� I asked groggily, looking up at the familiar face. �Hi. Nice underwear.� He grinned. I suddenly realized how I had fell asleep and jumped to life, ripping the duvet up from where it was tucked neatly beneath the mattress and throwing it over myself. �What do you want?� I growled, scowling at him. �I just wanted to ask you whether you fancied coming down to the beach. You�ve been asleep for 4 hours, so have I! Your dad came in and told me him and the others were going out for the day to look at the sights and stuff, up on the cliffs and stuff. So�You wanna come with?� he smiled down at me, and I felt my heart flutter. �Er, yeah I suppose�� I grumbled. He burst out into a grin and picked me up in the duvet, swinging me around. He set me back on the ground, and I accidentally dropped the duvet. �Fuck it.� I said to myself. I looked at him, and his eyes sprung back to mine. I had the creepiest feeling that he�d been checking me out. �Do you mind?� I said. �Nope. I�m fine with it. I mean, now you can�t expect me to actually put on underwear if I want to pop to the fridge or bathroom, ok?� �Er, whatever.� I mumbled, blushing. �I�ll wait in the living room.� He smiled, and ran from the room into the living room. After a while I heard the loud blast of music and smiled to myself. I got changed, putting on my bikini under a miniskirt and a strap top. I put on my Animal hoodie over the top, and slipped on my sunglasses, picking up my beach bag, previously packed with tanning oil, magazines, and a towel and hair brush with make-up. I walked out of the bedroom, closing the door behind me, and walked into the living room. �Bloody hell! You took AGES!� he moaned, jumping up. �You look lovely.� He added, before turning to the door. I blushed and followed him, locking the door behind us and walking down the stairs daintily after him. We stepped out of the villa and began the long trek down to the beach, talking about ourselves. It turned out that he was in a band with two of his mates, whom he was meeting down on the beach, they having flown over the day before. Hmm, I wonder if his mates are fit. I wondered to myself. Leah or Charlotte would probably like him. As I thought of my mates I pulled out my mobile and typed in Jazz�s number. They were staying in the same Resort as me, so I guessed they would be down the beach. The other end of the line rang a few times, and then jazz picked up. �Hello?� �Heylo Jazzy wazzy!� I cried. *Charlie rolled his eyes* �Heya Hunny! Where are you?� �On the road leading down to the beach, what bout you?� �On the beach! Walk down to the Palm Trees near the SurfShack Diner and we�ll see you there!� �Okies, see you then!� �Bye.� �Who was that?� He asked. �Jazz, one of my best mates, their down the beach, staying in the same resort. I said where I�d meet them.� I told him. �Cool, you could set them up with Matt and James.� He smiled. �But who will you have?� I said, grinning. �Oh � I, er, a local? Yeah a Spanish girl. I like the sound of that accent!� he gabbled. �I might have to find myself a Spanish Hunk too!� I grinned. He smiled. �You know you�re a lot nicer to me when you�ve had some sleep.� �Isn�t everyone?� I smiled. We had arrived on the beach, and I smiled happily as I took in the fresh sea air and looked around at the long, sandy shores, crystal clear water, rolling onto the land. I guessed the SurfShack was further down, and turned round to talk to Charlie. I felt myself gasp slightly as I caught sight of him taking his top off. A tanned, muscled, rippling chest had emerged, and I felt a slight flutter when I saw he had the snail trail of hairs leading down into his shorts from his belly button that really turned me on on a boy. �What?� he had caught me staring. �Er. Nothing.� I blushed. �It�s down that way I think.� I said to him, pointing down the beach. �Okay, let�s go.� He smiled, and offered me his arm. It was such a cute and well-mannered thing to do I had to take it, and felt happy as the Spanish Girls on my sides gave me jealous looks as I let Charlie lead me through the crowds. We walked for about 10 minutes, looking at the Spanish people and the distant islands on the horizon, before we found his mates. We were walking along when I felt him rip forwards, pulling me with him. Another teenage boy was on his back, giggling madly and ruffling his hair, while another playfully pretended to punch him in the tummy. �Matt, James!� he cried. I stood to the side, feeling shy. �How are you Chase?� The boy who had jumped on him asked. He had brown hair tipped with peroxide blond, and a pierced eyebrow, and wasn�t wearing a top, displaying a rather fine example of a male chest. �Fine thanks dude!� Charlie smiled. �Oh!� he said, turning round, remembering me. �This is Sophie, my roomie!� he grinned. �Hi Sophie, nice to meet you, I�m Matt!� Matt said, kneeling forwards and kissing my hand. I blushed, and smiled at him. �You too.� I smiled. �This is James.� Charlie said, gesturing to a smaller, cute blonde-haired boy. �Nice to meet you.� James smiled warmly, shaking my hand. �So, where we off to?� Matt asked Charlie. �Well, we were on the way to meet Soph�s mates, wanna come?� Charlie asked them. �Yeah, sounds cool!� they smiled, and we all began to walk again. I caught sight of a big blue building with a surfboard on the front, labelled �The SurfShack� and pointed it out to Charlie. And, sure enough, Jazz, Leah and Charlotte were all running towards me. They all rushed up and hugged me, exchanging kisses on the cheek and laughing delightedly. �How was the flight?� Jazz asked. �How long have you been here?� Charlotte quizzed. �Have you got any money?� Leah smiled sweetly. �Wait wait wait. Most important of all, who are these?� Jazz asked, gesturing at the boys. �Okay. Flight � fine. Been here? 5 Hours. For you? No. These-,� I said, taking a deep breath, �Are Charlie, Matt and James.� I said, pointing them out. �Okay you guys, Jazz, Leah, and Charlotte.� I said, pointing all my girls out. Jazz flicked her blonde hair and sighed, and Charlotte played with her belly button, which meant she was shy. Leah smiled and waved at them all, lingering her gaze on Matt. �Okay, shall we get sunbathing?� I said, clapping my hands together. �Yep!� Jazz cried, and all the girls grabbed some part of my arms and pulled me down onto the beach. They all hissed the same thing. �Thank you, I owe you one!� �For what?� I whispered back. �For bringing us the fittest guys on the beach!� Jazz hissed. �You�ve got Ben!� I hissed back. �Look but not touch honey!� Jazz cried, grinning at me. We all found a spot and began to settle there, laying down towels and our stuff. I pulled off my hoodie and miniskirt, and tied my hair up in a ponytail. Jazz, Charlotte and Leah were already in bikinis, and I sighed, sitting down on my towel. �What, you�re not coming in the sea?� Charlie asked. I shook my head and smiled. �Sunbathing.� �Suit yourself, Come on Chaz!� Matt cried, slapping Charlie on the back. Charlie looked like he was going to protest, but thought better of it, and took off his trousers. He was wearing blue, Hawaiian design long swimming trunks underneath, and him, Matt and James all ran down to the water and began to splash around in the surf, laughing and playing. I looked over at the other girls, who were all lying on their towels. �So, who then?� I asked, settling down and readjusting my sunglasses. �James.� Said Charlotte, knowing what I meant. �Matt.� Said Leah. *good good, Charlie for me!* We all laid and began to talk about our villas, when I felt cold water drip onto my tummy. I squealed, and jumped up. Charlie threw me over his shoulder, and ran with me, and I screamed and thumped at his back, trying to make him stop, but I looked up and realized that Matt and James had done exactly the same thing to Leah and Charlotte. Charlie was at the tideline, and stepped into the sea, still carrying me. I realized his intentions, and struggled, screaming at him. He laughed and turned me round so he was carrying me on his front, his arms beneath my legs and around my shoulders. He was still walking, and the water was up to his waist. I felt it touch my bum and scrambled higher up on his body. Soon the water was lapping just under his pecs, and I squealed as it splashed my back, sending shivers through me. �Charlie, no! Stop it, go back!� I screamed at him, but he just laughed and carried on walking. I looked over his shoulder, and saw that Leah had fallen into the water with a big splash, and Charlotte had got away early and was in the process of getting back to shore, closely followed by James. �Oh come on, its not that hard. Slowly, yes?� Charlie said, looking down at me. I screwed up my eyes, and shook my head. �Okaaaaayyy�� Charlie said, lowering me into the water. A wave of goose bumps swept through me as the cold water lapped at my back and began to climb higher. �Oh my god!� I breathed, gasping. �There we go!� Charlie said, standing me on my feet. �Okay.� I said, sighing. The water wasn�t really that cold once you got used to it. I lowered myself and swam around for a bit, smiling at Charlie. �Hey wimp!� someone called. We spun round. Charlotte was on James� shoulders, and she put her hands on her hips. �We challenge you, cowards!� James cried, pointing at us. �We accept!� Charlie shouted back. He turned to me. �Come on then.� He said, smiling. �Excuse me?� I asked. �Get onto my shoulders!� he said. �Er, I don�t think so.� I smiled, folding my arms. I did not wish to look stupid like that. �Fine.� Charlie snapped, and plunged under water, disappearing to the bottom. I watched for him, but a cloud had passed over the sun and the sea looked dark. I suddenly felt something huge between my legs, and screamed as he re-emerged underneath me, forcing me onto his shoulders as I clutched at his hair. �No. I am not, playing.� I snapped, folding my arms. �Wimp.� James said, splashing me with water. �Oh! Your gonna wish you hadn�t done that, blondie!� I shouted, pointing at James, who stuck out his tongue. �You�re blonde too!� he called, wading towards us. �Shut up!� I called, almost slipping as Charlie started forwards. �Be gone, vile scum!� Charlotte called, splashing me and Charlie with water. �Havatyou!� I cried, kicking water back. We met and Charlie and James began wrestling, as did myself and Charlotte, giggling and tickling eachother. I suddenly felt myself slipping, and cried out. With cat like reactions, Charlie spun round and caught me, and lifted me back onto his shoulders, and we turned round and pushed them. They fell back into the water, kicking and screaming and splashing, disappearing beneath the surface, and Charlie and I laughed. He reached up and gave me a high five, as James and Charlotte re-emerged, coughing and spluttering. �Mwah ha ha ha! We are the winners!� Charlie boomed in a deep voice. �Fair play dude, I bow down to worthier people.� James boomed, and bowed to us. We had a couple more battles, then got out of the sea and dried off. �So, you up for a victory ice-cream?� Charlie offered, and I nodded, smiling. We got up, dusted ourselves off and went in search of the Ice-cream hut. There was a long queue, so we sighed and tutted to ourselves. �Hi.� Said a voice behind me. I turned around and saw him. EuroBoy. Fit as. He had blue eyes, brown hair and full lips. �Hi.� I said, blushing. �Whats your name?� he asked, his Spanish Accent making me swoon. �Sophie. Yours?� I asked, licking my lips. �Jake. I live over there,� he gestured with his hand in the direction of the SurfShack. �I�m guessing you�re on holiday.� He smiled. �Yeah, is it that obvious?� I smiled, sweeping my hair behind my ear. �Well, no beauty like you could have come from Spain. Foreign Beauty.� He smiled, as he brushed the hair that I had tried to sweep back out of my eyes. I blushed furiously, and looked down at my feet. I felt a hand on my shoulder, and Charlie spun me around. �Don�t think about it. I know his type.� He muttered. �What do you mean?� I hissed, trying not to let Jake see. �He�s a Seducer! Professional at getting �Foreign Beauties� to come back to his house, stay a while�then you know.� Charlie hissed in my ear. �Don�t be stupid!� I muttered, and turned back to Jake. �Er-,� I was about to say something, before Charlie interrupted me. �What ice-cream do you want Soph?� he asked sternly. �Oh, er, Flake 99 please.� I smiled at the cashier. �Same please.� Charlie asked, not smiling. The cashier handed us the ice-creams and Charlie paid. We turned around and began to walk back, but Jake put his hand on my shoulder. �Won�t you come and sit with me?� he asked, smiling a mouth-wateringly shiny smile. �Oh, er, sure.� I smiled. I turned to Charlie. �Tell the others will you?� I asked. He opened his mouth as if to protest, but thought better of it and shut it again, nodded once, and walked off. �Okay, over here?� Jake gestured to a little wall behind the ice-cream hut, which looked dark and dirty. �Er,� I began, but he was already pulling me over, so I followed. We sat on the wall and I licked my ice-cream, thinking rapidly. He suddenly leant over and licked it. �Hey!� I protested, but he smiled, and leant forwards, kissing me. I felt my heart leap into my mouth and felt an urge to gasp, but I fought it and kissed him back. Suddenly, he put his hand down my bikini bottom, and I really did gasp, pulling it out. �What are you doing?� I cried. �Oh come on�� he purred, stroking my leg and kissing my neck. �What? No!� I cried and jumped up, running out from the hut. I heard him scramble up behind me, and I ran harder. �You are, how they say, FRIGID!� he shouted after me, getting the attention of the whole beach. I felt tears sting my eyes as I ran to my friends, but I thought better of it and ran past them, dodging the confused tourists. �Sophie!� I thought for a fleeting moment, that he had followed me, but then I looked around and saw Charlie, concerned, and I stopped, wiping my eyes quickly. �What�s the matter?� he asked, looking at my tear stained face. �Nothing, why?� I smiled, sniffing. �You�re crying Soph, something�s wrong.� He smiled, pulling up my chin with his finger. �It�s nothing�� I muttered, looking away. �Was it that dude, whatshisface?� he asked. I nodded quickly. �What did I tell you?� he smiled sympathetically. �I know what you told me! I don�t need to be reminded!� I shouted. �Ok, Soph, calm down!� he said, pulling me into a hug. I hugged him back, smelling his aftershave and sighing. �I can�t believe I fell for it.� I sighed, tears rolling down my face. �Nevermind, we all do sometimes.� He reassured, stroking my hair. �Do you wanna go back to the others?� he asked, pulling away and looking at me. �Not really. I�ll go back and swim in the pool.� I said, smiling. �Cool, I�ll come too.� He grinned. �Na, you don�t have to.� I said, but he shook his head. �I want to.� |