Sex, Sin and Surf

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An Excerpt From: SEX, SIN AND SURF

Copyright ? LAUREN FRASER, 2010

All Rights Reserved, Ellora's Cave Publishing,
Inc.

?I don?t think you should
kick his ass,? he told her. His husky, lightly accented voice slid over her
body, caressing her with its sexy cadence.

Surfer god stepped around
the counter and shot the kid a fierce look before he eased the boy out of
the way. ?Sorry about him. What can I help you with? You ladies interested
in learning to surf??

?Well?? Nancy grumbled.

?Which is easier to
learn, surfing or paddle boarding?? Celeste asked before her friends could
change their minds.

?That depends really. A
lot of people find the paddleboard a bit easier because they have something
to hold onto for balance.?

Celeste stared at him,
unable to speak. His English was flawless, with almost an American rhythm
to it, but everything about his body language said Latin American.

Realizing she was staring
at him like an idiot, she smiled. ?Okay, well maybe we?ll start with that.?

She turned to glance at
her friends. Focused on the surf god in front of them, it hadn't registered on
the two women that Celeste had turned around. Celeste bit back a laugh. God, they were like a bunch of dirty old
ladies ogling the man. He was just a baby, probably not much older than his
early twenties. ?Any chance you guys have lessons or something since we?ve
never done this before??

?We can certainly help
you out. When did you want to go out??

?Tomorrow sometime??

He pulled out a
day-planner from under the counter and flipped it open to the next day. ?Do
you have a preference if your instructor is a male or a female??

Hell, if they were going
to humiliate themselves, they could at least enjoy the view while they did
so. Celeste rested her elbows on the counter. ?Any chance you could give us a lesson??

She couldn't be sure which one of her friends gasped. But if forced
to guess, odds were the outraged noise had to have come from Nancy. Screw it. This
was her vacation, and she was going to enjoy it.

His gaze flickered over
her shoulder, amusement lingered in his eyes before he turned his attention
back to Celeste. The look on his face quickly changed, a slow sexy smile
eased across his face. He rested his elbows on the counter, his face inches
from hers. ?I could probably teach you a few things tomorrow afternoon.?

Her nipples beaded
tightly beneath her bathing suit. Without breaking eye contact, she licked
her lips. ?That sounds perfect. What time works for you??

A strong nudge to her hip
forced her to look away from the man and toward her friends. Nancy glared down at
her. Celeste wrinkled her eyebrows and mouthed, ?What?? Nancy?s jaw clenched tightly as she
stared back at her. Clearly, Nancy
wasn?t on board with the whole relaxation and trying something new
experience yet. Rolling her eyes, Celeste stood up. ?Right, so what time
tomorrow for our lesson??

He laughed. ?You?re on
vacation, ladies, Mexican time. We?re a little more relaxed here on the
beach. Do you plan to take a siesta
during the day??

?Not that I know of.?

?All right, well, the
waves are pretty tame mid-day so why don?t you come down after you finish
your lunch, maybe around one p.m.? I?ll take you out then.?

Nancy stepped closer to the counter and asked, ?So our
appointment is for one p.m.??

Surfer god laughed.
?Around then, yes.?

Nancy growled, which made Celeste and Sarah laugh until
she turned her glaring stare to them. Celeste coughed to cover her
amusement. ?Sorry, Nance. Tomorrow around one-ish
works just fine for us.?

?But?? Nancy stammered. Not giving her a chance
to speak, Sarah pushed Nancy
toward the door of the shop.

?What?s your name??
Surfer god asked.

?Celeste.?

He grinned and wrote her
name in the book. ?Celeste. I?ll see you tomorrow.? He nodded his head
toward her friends. ?Your friend needs to have a couple more margaritas to
get her in the vacation spirit.?

Celeste laughed. ?She
already did.?

He snorted and shook his
head. ?I?m Ben by the way.? He grabbed a business card from the counter.
?Call if you need to make any changes to the lessons.?

?Oh, I won?t.?

?I didn?t think you
would, but I imagine your friends might.?

?Nope, they?ll be here
too.?

?All right then, I will
see all three of you tomorrow.?

?Great, sounds good,?
Celeste said. Turning, she herded her friends toward the entrance.

Celeste walked by a rack
of t-shirts and glanced back. Ben was watching her ass as she left. She
turned back around, a smile on her face. She still had it. She added a
little extra sway to her hips as she left the store.

Once she stepped onto the
beach, she kicked off her shoes and strolled down to the water. Her friends
immediately joined her. ?What were you thinking flirting with that guy?? Nancy demanded.

?What do you mean? I
thought we were on vacation. Weren?t you the one who said a little vacation
romance would be good for me??

?I did, but he?s so
young.?

?He might be young, but
he sure seemed interested in Celeste,? Sarah piped in. ?And damn, if a man
who looked like that even glanced my way, I would be all over him in a
heartbeat.?

Celeste glanced back over
her shoulder to the shop. ?He was damn sexy, wasn?t he? Mmm.?

Nancy shook her head. ?Just don?t make a fool of
yourself.?

?Oh relax, Mom, I?m not
going to do anything stupid.?

Sarah hip bumped Nancy. ?Drop it, let?s
just move on. We?re here to relax and have fun. Think of it like Vegas.
What happens in Sayulita stays in Sayulita.?

?Sounds good to me,?
Celeste said. ?Let?s go explore the beach.?

A shell caught her eye
and she bent down to pick it up. Celeste trailed her finger over the
beautiful pink swirls before sticking the shell in her purse. Glancing down
the beach, she spotted a cute little restaurant.

?Let?s get some drinks,?
she said to her friends and plopped down onto a lounge chair in front of
one of the many beachfront restaurants. This vacation was all about
relaxation and enjoyment and if she stood a chance with Ben, she planned to
make the most of it.