Erica is taking a first class vacation with her best friend, Julie, to Key Largo, courtesy of David’s Visa card. When he finds out, he tracks them down to a wet tee-shirt contest in a seedy part of town. He demands payment in full—from both girls. Now it’s time to pay up.
Author’s Note: All characters are over 18.
Excerpt:
Chapter One
“Whoot!” I raised my hands in a classic peace sign, pushing my chest out for the crowd’s roaring approval.
“Put your hands together for Erica!”
The sound of thunderous applause made my whole body vibrate. The nearby bartender sprayed my chest with beer, and when I opened my mouth he filled it with the spray nozzle. I guzzled the beer with pride, laughing and screaming until it was the next woman’s turn.
I bounced a little, making my grapefruit sized breasts jiggle. It was an ill timed attempt to sway the judge’s attention each time the DJ announced another girl in the wet t-shirt contest. I wanted the grand prize, free return tickets and a stay at the local timeshare hotel, but if I had to lose it couldn’t be to the girl next to me. If I lost to my best friend, Julie, I would never hear the end of it. I always felt like I lost to her growing up. We lived next door to each other for the last seven years, and now attend the same college. I was a blonde, pretty, but the girl next door kind of beautiful. My friend was the blonde bombshell all the boys went for, and she knew it.
When we went on the prowl, she was the one who usually attracted the guys to us, and I had to work hard to get their attention. I was more wild, more rebellious, always looking for the adventure, while she would have been happy sitting in the crowd. I drug her up here and I was the sole reason we entered the wet tee-shirt contest.
The announcer gave Julie a hungry look, devouring every luscious curve with his eyes. That sexual look reminded me of the movie, Austin Powers. I wanted to laugh. “And what’s your name, beautiful?”
“Julie, and I’m from Boston.”
“Oh wow, you’re a long way from home. Just like our previous contestant.”
“Yes, Erica and I are best friends.” I took my opportunity to give her a quick side hug slipping my hand behind her back and stealing some of her spotlight.
“We came here together.” I spontaneously blurted into the microphone. The DJ stole his microphone back and I kissed my best friend, just for the crowd’s attention. I know I surprised her. She may have been caught off guard but after the first five seconds she responded unexpectedly lusty. She was a hot kisser. The crowd roared in excitement. Only after they calmed down, did I pull away. My lips were wet and my eyes had to look stoned. The kiss may have been spontaneous but it was good.
“You ready to get wet ladies?” He grinned.
Julie nodded enthusiastically.
