Fez sat outside on his lawn chair, smoking a blunt and he saw someone familiar. He sat up. A majestic Pitbull, running, off-leash, on the sidewalk. His shiny black coat, glimmering in the sun, his muscles pronounced with every stride and his gold eyes gleaming above his exquisite jawline. He knew exactly whose dog that was. With every stride, he looked back, tongue hanging out, tail wagging, waiting for someone behind. Fez stood up, wondering if he had gotten loose. Just then, she emerged wearing a tight long sleeve crop top that exposed her flat, tanned stomach and tiny workout shorts that adorned her perfect ass, revealing more of her tattooed legs. They were headed for the gas station. Fez got up and tried to beat them to it, determined to muster up the guts to ask her everything he regretted not knowing. Well, not everything.
Fez was halfway to the entrance when her massive dog caught up to him and jumped up on to him. Half excited, and half scared for his life, Fez embraced him, hesitantly. And there she was, following close behind, out of breath, sweaty and half exposed.
She smiled through her heavy breathing and bent down, with her hands on her knees. Her face was pink with her long shiny brown hair in a ponytail in a Nike hat and Fez couldn't help but notice the drip of sweat that ran from her chin, down her chest. He immediately got hot and gulped a large rock of courage. As sexy as she looked right now, he was certain he would pull through the sexual tension and talk to her.
Between her heavy breathing and every sweat bead that rolled over her tight body, Fez was left stunned...once again. He focused on her excited dog, trying to stall and come up with an ice breaker. When she finally caught her breath, she walked over to the freezer and pulled out two bottles of Fiji water and pressed one against her bare neck, closed her eyes, tilted her head back and let out a long sigh. He swallowed another ounce of courage and wondered if he might not have any left after she cooled down. He needed to cool down a part of his body, too.
She walked over to them and kneeled down beside Fez and poured water in her hound's mouth. While she focused on giving him water Fez snuck a long look at her. It was the first time he saw her without any makeup and she was still stunningly gorgeous. Her complexion was glowing and her lips were juicy. She switched between feeding him water and herself and when she drank, some of the water escaped from the corners of her mouth and ran down her chin toward her chest. He couldn't hide his excitement and his nerves any longer. He could feel his blood pumping through his body, down to his groin. He began to sweat just watching her take the bottle to her puckered lips and imagined what she would taste like. He wanted to catch every escaped water bead with his tongue like it was the last source of water on earth.
He got up and tried to walk off his, now massive erection. He turned away from them and tucked it in his waistband. He walked into the freezer and cooled off while he searched for a bowl. He found a bag of disposable bowls and brought one out with another bottle of their favorite water. He laid the bowl down in front of her dog and poured half of the water in it and handed her the rest of the bottle. She was still kneeling beside her dog while he stood over her, presenting the bottle and her seductive eyes met his. He couldn't help but imagine her on her knees, with her ponytail in his hand, taking his massive erection into that perfect little mouth. He pulsated harder in his waistband and he needed to take another lap. Before he could turn away, she reached out her hand and he pulled her up. It was the first time he'd ever touched her.
"Thank you," she said, batting her long lashes. Even when she was cold and indifferent toward Ryan, she was always polite.
The butterflies in his stomach were tweaking like crack heads.
She finished off the rest of the water while beads of sweat ran down her tight little waist and Fez swallowed hard once more. Well, there went the last of his bravery.
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The Runaway !!Steamy Euphoria, Fez Fanfic!!
FanfictionEver since she rolled up to the gas station in her expensive car, with her beautiful and protective pitbull, he couldn't get her out his mind. She was undeniably gorgeous. She radiated beauty and captivated anyone that got a chance to catch a loo...