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Summer Sun, Somethings Begun
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Ongoing, First published Aug 13, 2014
Sophie was looking forward to a romantic beach vacation with her boyfriend but Jason had to drop a bombshell a few days before they were to set out. Now Sophie is going alone and while she is not happy about it, Sophie is still determined to have a good time. Even if that good time comes in the form of a tan, sexy, blue eyed, blond hair surfer with deliciously chiseled muscles. 

"Summer fling, don't mean a thing
But, oh, oh, those summer nights"
-Grease, Summer Nights.

~ ~

Excerpt:
As I walked up to Drew his smile soften and he said in a soft voice, "Hey."

I looked up into his blue eyes that seemed to somehow get even brighter out here, "Hello."

"Can you do me a favor and hold my board for me while I get my wet-suit on?"

I nodded at him placing a hand on it and looking at his board, actually seeing it for the first time. It was dark, almost teal, blue with a pair of white lines running down the middle. It was simple but I liked it, I turned back to Drew to say as much.

Seeing he had already taken off the jeans he was wearing and had orange plaid swim trunks on underneath, nothing left my mouth as I looked at him. I had glanced back just in time to watch Drew take his tank top off and all I could do was stare at him, my mouth still open from the words I never uttered.

I took in his toned chest and rippling six-pack, all of his torso an even tan. I was still drinking in the site of him when he looked over at me. Somehow I got the feeling Drew knew what he was doing to me, the effect he had.
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