Petite arms wrapped around his waist, and gentle fingers threaded through the shot hairs on his pubic region, soft lips drawling across his shoulders.

Uncannily, it irritated him but Adam didn't want to hurt her feelings by pushing her away.

"That was the best night of my life." Her morning, husky voice vibrated along his back. "And this..." Her hand stroked lower and took hold of his semi-erect dick. "...is the best cock I've ever tasted."

He hardened when she squeezed him and she begun to stroke gently. "I thought I wanted just a one night stand, Adam,"

She let go of his member, her arms wrapping around his torso in a fierce hug, making her breasts press into his back, "but I realized that I want so much more. I want you in my life."

That put him off completely. Grabbing her by the wrists, he pulled her hands from around him and stepped away to grab his boxers and his shorts.

"Funny I don't feel that way."

"What? I didn't ride you good last night?" She asked, voice seductive. "Didn't I suck you off good this morning, hmm? Didn't it feel good to be cuddled beside me? Come on, I know you want the same thing I do."

If only she knew that he'd snuck out and went to his own room late last night and only returned to hers this morning to fuck her when erotic dreams of Eva had made him wake up with his libido in overdrive.

"Look here, Pattie." He turned to face her naked form as he slipped on his boxers. "I'll be spending the weekend here and we can keep fucking as much as you want, but a relationship after this place is totally out of the question."

Her face contorted to a look of indignation. "Is this how you treat all your women after making love? Like they're some fucking sluts? And it's Cassie!"

"Making love, huh?" He wanted to laugh at how ridiculously she'd labelled their encounter, but his chest didn't feel light enough to allow him that action.

He couldn't deny anymore that nowadays, raucous, no-strings-attached sex with hot strangers had begun to lose its appeal and he was finding it more and more dissatisfying.

It always felt as if something was missing and he was always striving to fill that void.

Something that had never happened in his time with Eva. With Eva, sex had brought with it a fulfilment so intense and riveting that he'd become addicted.

Now that kind of unnerving feeling was all his body wished for, and he couldn't continue to allow that.

"I should've never given myself to you." She yelled when he turned away from her. "You used me!"

"Oh yeah?" He quickly slipped into his shorts and spun around to face her, irritated by her accusation. "It definitely didn't seem like it when you were busily screaming my name as you cummed."

He was also irritated at himself. Normally, he was quite picky with the women he slept with, looking out for signs that showed him they weren't the kind to get attached easily.

Obviously he'd done a horrendous job last night, and he only had his riled-up mind to blame.

"Get the fuck out of my room! I never want to see you again, jerk. You think I meant it when I said you were the best dick I've ever had? Don't flatter yourself. I..."

Done wearing his shirt, Adam left her hotel room before she could go raving mad. He used the elevator to get to his room which was a floor up to find Lucas standing in front of his door and knocking.

"Woah, man, you look all tousled." A knowing smile pulled his lips apart to reveal white teeth. "Chick must've driven you wild."

"Totally." He tried to induce conviction into his voice and failed miserably.

Lucas gave him a once over, seemingly not fooled. "Were thinking of Eva while you were fucking her, weren't you?"

Adam sighed and unlocked his door with the key he'd fished from his pocket. He left the door wide after entering, and Lucas followed him inside.

"Dude, you're starting to piss me off. If you want Eva so bad, why don't you just phone her. You have her number." Lucas was glaring at him irritatedly as Adam slumped onto the bed.

"And what? Tell her being with her has messed me up so bad that she crosses my mind every damn time I'm with another woman? Tell her she's driving me insane even though I haven't seen her in a month ever since she left me that damn thank you note?" He huffed. "Sure, perfect way to show a woman she has power over you."

The note had been so short. Just a thank you for helping me to conquer my fears but it'd meant so much; that apart from the great sex, their time together and the strong connection he'd felt with her had meant bupkis to her.

Lucas looked like he wanted to say something, then changed his mind on second thoughts to say something else.

"Anyways, the guys know Adam Garcia is here on the beach and competitions and bets are going to be drawn. Better prepare for some surfing."

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"And here comes our winner, the very multitalented sports extremist, Adam Garcia!"

Adam ran up, forced to take his trophy by all the applause going on around him. He took the prize from the competition host and shook the man's hand.

It was a wood carving of a surfer surfing the waves. Quite beautiful, he had to admit.

After the applause had died down, Adam breathed a sigh of relief and made to go look for his friends, feet squishing along the sandy shores of the Florida beach.

A guy he recognised as the first competitor to be evicted ran up to him, gazing at him in awe. "Man, that was incredible. You're so good, the best! I so want to be like you!"

Adam spared him a small smile. It wasn't about being the best. Rather it was about entering sans the intent of winning and just going with his love for surfboarding.

There was nothing like all that turbulent water swirling around him and creating that tunnel, and the feel of his surfboard cutting through the water top to keep him going.

"You never surprise me, Adam." Raul mused, jogging up to him. The sunlight glinted of his brown skin. He looked at the trophy in appraisal. "Hey, I just rented the volleyball court. The others are waiting, come let's play."

"Isn't volleyball like for girls?" The guy whom he didn't even know had been following him said from behind.

Raul sent him a scowl. "What would you rather play on the beach? Basketball?"

A deeper scowl and the guy was scurrying away in a rather ridiculous way. Adam shook his head and laughed as they walked the distance to the beach where the volleyball court was.

A shirtless Lucas was standing at a side, arms crossed while he scowled at something that was happening on the other side of the net.

Alfredo seemed to be arguing with two women whose faces they couldn't see since they had their backs to them.

"What's going on, Luke?" Raul asked confusedly, eyes trailing in the direction of where the argument was going on.

"These girls say they paid to play on the court, and since we are yet to pay, they deserve to play first." Lucas answered.

Raul gritted his teeth and stormed over, and Adam and Lucas followed to prevent him from being stupid. You see, Raul wasn't the perfect gentleman.

When he got to them, he summoned an intimidating look. "Who the fuck are you gu..." He trailed off when his gaze fell on one of the women.

She was beautiful, strawberry blonde and wearing a rather revealing bikini with a silky cloth tied at one hip to keep a third of her lower body covered.

Even though she looked familair, Adam couldn't quite place where he knew her from.

"You?" Both Raul and Blondie exclaimed, jamming their hands on their hips as they glared at each other. "Again?"

"Someone tell me I'm not the only one who felt the electric sparks flying." The brunette by the blonde's side said, earning a grimace in her direction from her friend.

"I swear she stalks me everywhere." Raul made a loud sound of frustration in his throat.

"As if I don't have better things to do!" The blonde huffed, crossing her arms under her breasts and forcing her two mounds higher.

Adam definitely didn't miss how Raul seemed to be forcing his eyes away from the view. "Raul, who's she?"

"Who else can it be? It's the same girl who's lips were so disgusting to kiss that I had to vomit on her dress. The same one who called me a puker and caused a scene in the mall a week later. The same freaking girl who totally wants me to fuck her so bad that she had to drug me in order to strip me naked last week at that party!"

Eva's friends.

The thought had Adam's heartbeat picking up. If they were here, what was the probability that Eva was too?

The blonde stepped forward, her face in Raul's face. "I only wanted to teach you a lesson you dimwit! Want you to fuck me? Huh, I'd rather eat my own puke rather than have you puke in my mouth."

They were both breathing heavily and glaring at each other, but more than the anger they were both displaying, Adam sensed something more heated smothering beneath.

"Guys, can you stop talking about puke so that we can at least come to a compromise?" Alfredo suggested, stepping forward.

"Yeah, June. Let's play with them and beat their ass. Show them why you were crowned queen of volleyball in highschool!" The brunette said enthusiastically.

"I'd rather die than have this July beat my ass." Raul scoffed.

"We'll see about that. And it's June." June snapped.

"Yeah, whatever, January."

Everyone chuckled apart from the two of them and a match was set with Raul and Alfredo and the two women as opposing teams. By the end, Raul's scowl was deeply etched because the ladies had won by 15 to 2.

"You're such a loser." Raul glowered at Alfredo. "This was all your fault."

"Only cowards don't accept defeat." June gloated from the other side.

"Guys, I'm so so sorry I'm late." A startlingly familiar, pulse-pounding voice made Adam snap his head backwards, and the entire world froze when his eyes fell on Eva.

She looked so beautiful with skin sun-kissed and dark hair flying to the middle of her spine. A flimsy bikini bra cupped her luscious breasts, and a thankfully wide panties covered a feature of hers he remembered so well.

His eyes had barely got reacquainted with her body when a guy strolled up behind her from no where and placed his hand at her waist.

Eva stiffened, and Adam's first instinct was that Casanova was bothering her. Besides, nobody could touch what was his.

Before he could assess the possessive response, Adam stormed forward and pushed the guy away from her violently, making the other man stumble backwards.

"Adam!" Eva whispered-yelled his name, placing her hand on his chest.

"Dude, what the fuck is your problem?" The guy was looking at him infuriatedly.

"You don't fucking touch a woman who doesn't want you to touch her." He shot back.

"You must be out of your mind. I have every fucking right to touch her because she is my fucking fiancé."

"What?"

"My fiancé. Eva and I are getting married in three weeks."

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