RaStro FicS

Surf me up (3)

Suddenly realizing what they had said, the two friends turned their heads slowly to see the effect of what they had jokingly said on their guest. Glaiza was trying to be nonchalant, but she was definitely shocked. Then she began. "You're...uhhh.... But you're not..."

Bianca decided that it was time for her to give the two time to talk, so she got up and stretched, made her excuses and mouthed, "sorry" to Rhian while her back was turned to Glaiza and walked off to her car as she's just a few blocks away from the resort.

Rhian sighed, feeling the usual painful acidic prickle she always got in these moments. She looked a flustered Glaiza right in the eye. "Yep, I'm gay. No, I don't fit the stereotype straight people seem to have about people like me, and no, I won't put the moves on you or any of your friends... Unless you want me to." The last flung out as a definite challenge.

Glaiza surprised her, even though she blushed, she looked Rhian straight in the eyes and said, "I'm sorry, my reaction was thoughtless. I have never met anyone who looks like you who is also gay. I'm sorry if that comes across as prejudiced in any way." Clearly she had decided to ignore the challenge, but it hung in the air.

Rhian let out a deep breath. "Sorry," she muttered, "I've had that my entire life. Just because I don't look butch, people don't believe me. God, my own parents didn't believe me until they caught me kissing a girl."

"Lonely in a small town, huh?" Glaiza joked.

"Oh yes!" Rhian actually laughed. "Reminds me of 'Little Britain', know what I mean?"

They said together "the only gay in the village!" conplete with very bad Welsh accents, before nearly falling off their seats.

Once they had stopped laughing, Rhian admitted that her and Bianca had actually been talking about than when Glaiza had joined them and that many a bicurious visitors had left the town with their curiosity satisfied. Rhian couldn't help looking a bit smug at that.

"So you're a player then?" Glaiza asked with a teasing grin.

"Nah! I just love fooling around, you know?" Rhian said from under her long lashes.

"Not really!" Glaiza admitted, laughing.

"Well, I love the physical stuff too, you know, but the most sexy thing in the world is when I look at a girl and I just know..." She stopped then and looked at Glaiza intently. Her heart nearly pounded clear out of her chest when she saw what she was longing to see - the slight hitch in Glaiza's breathing and the beginnings of a flush on her tanned cheeks.

"Know what?" she asked, a little thickly, caught in the spell.

"Know that it's just a matter of time, Glaiza. That's what I love." She smiled at Glaiza from under her hooded eyes and Glaiza actually jumped. She stood up hurriedly and crossed her arms on her chest nervously.

"I, uhhh, I think it's time I hit the sack. I think the drive just caught up to me. See you in the morning, night!" She said before she turned, her face flushed as she practically fled.

Rhian could feel her blonde eyebrow quirk with amusement at the departing woman. At that moment, Glaiza turned around and caught the quizzically amused look. She blushed deeper and just gave Rhian a flustered little wave when Rhian said a cheerful "Night!".

Rhian sat and finished her beer before dousing the flames of the fire, grabbing her phone and making her way to her villa. She brushed her teeth with a smile on her face and her heart sang as she made her way to her bed. Suddenly realizing how tired she was, she crawled into her comforter, curled the warm material around her body and knew she would dream of cat's eyes and long silky legs. Cool stirrings of air made their way through the opening of her window which she left open for the sea-breeze to penetrate and as she drifted off to sleep, she was faintly aware of a slight moaning sound borne on the back of the night-time air.