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“I will never find a swim suit in any of these stores for sick people who wear a size fucking 0!” Lisa exclaimed as we trudged out of another store that didn’t have either her size or her style in swimsuits. We have been looking for suitable beach attire for about an hour now and all I wanted to do was lounge on the beach for a bit and then chill in the water.
“Relax we will find something for- FUCK! Why didn’t I think about this before?!” I screamed slamming my palm on my forehead. I grabbed Lisa’s arm and hauled her back to the car, “I know the perfect place to get a swimsuit for you.” I smirked.
“Ooh where?” I could have the excitement in her voice.
“It’s just a little place I discovered the campus visit. I don’t know why a lot of people don’t know about it because it has all the best shit but I’m glad” I put the key in the ignition of my car and it roared to life. Lisa bounced in her seat from her excitement; she loved hidden gems.
“So how far is this place?” Lisa asked after about ten minutes of me driving through backs streets and squeezing through alleyways. She probably thought that we were lost because we haven’t seen one body, dead or alive, for the last five minutes, “It’s… Right… Right… Right… Right... Here.” I pulled into a small two car driveway next to a black SUV that I didn’t see the first time I was here. It was the kind of SVU that people didn’t want to touch because CIA or FBI agents would spring out of nowhere and arrest them for some bullshit. I chuckled and got out of the car.
“Aww it’s so cute!” Lisa squealed as she took in the cute awesomeness of the little hidden gem. The store was not very far from the beach maybe a mile or two but because it was attached to a four-family house, that was an art gallery, and the entrance was through a kind of, sort of grimy alleyway. It really looked like a huge garage that was turned into a store. There were two surf boards resting on the bay window next to the glass door. Beach attire, accessories and boards could be easily seen through both the glass door and window. I grabbed Lisa’s hand and led her inside while she was still struck by the appearance of the store.
As soon as we entered the store we were completely enchanted by the strong smell of sand and salt water. The wall to the right had nothing but various boards, leashes, waxes, and other surfing necessities. However, on the left, which was a large garage door, there were swimsuits and shorts, beach towels, goggles, and other things you may want for chilling on the beach or swimming. They even had a small corner on the left to the back devoted to items for children. Lisa skipped over to the swimsuits while I checked out the boards. Just when Lisa sighed in relief from finding her size, a guy with short disheveled brown hair in a pair of khaki shorts and a bright blue shirt-sleeved shirt appeared from the back area where the changing rooms were. He walked over to Lisa and asked her if she wanted to try on the swimsuit, in a very flirtatious manner. Lisa answered with a nod and a seductive smile. I rolled my eyes and he glanced my way; he had amazing, vivid green eyes that made my knees a little weak. If you haven’t noticed I have a thing for eyes and hair, I can’t help it that I swoon at the sight of bright eyes and good hair. I returned my attention back to the boards looking at each one, noticing the difference in length, width, and weight.
“Excuse me,” I turned to my right and a guy who was a bit taller than me in dark jeans and loose t-shirt with long raven locks tied back in a ponytail and beard smiled at me, “A friend of mine would like your help, if you don't mind.” What kind of help... oh fuck, he and his 'friend' probably want to lead me to the back of the store do try to rape me or something. This guy does have a 'rapist in disguise' look to him with the beard.
“Yeah, I don't think so,” I reached into my bag, resting my right hand on my glock, and I began inching around him to go get Lisa.
“No! No. It's nothing like that I promise you. He just wants a female opinion,” I searched his dark chocolate eyes for the truth for a second and found it, “Don't shoot!” he joked and raised his hands in the air. I smiled politely but kept my hand on my firearm, just in case. He chuckled and nodded for me to follow him to changing area.
When we reached the threshold of the changing area, I discovered Lisa showing off her swimsuit to the guy with green eyes in front of a mirror in the between the first two rows. I bet the store is connected to the basement of the house because there's a lot of space and little changing rooms back here. She looked at me and winked and then her gazed shifted to the man in front of me and back with a questioning look. I wiggled my hand in my bag and shook my head; Lisa understood and resumed flirting, not missing a beat. Me and the 'rapist' moved on to the last two rows and traveled to the last two changing rooms. My fingers curled around my weapon just in case. 'Rapist' knocked on the door and then opened the door.
“I found one,” he said and I peered in the room. The guy had to around Lisa's height if not taller with a slight tan to him and tattoo of the world between his shoulder blades. I continued to eye the muscles in his back and shoulders and how his ass seem to poke out a bit in the knee-length black swim trunks with white pinstripes and a little design in gray on the outside of both knees he was wearing. I bit my bottom lip to stifle the moan as the guy turned around to reveal his all-knowing smirk. I felt the heat rush to my cheeks and I removed my hand from my bag as I realized who he was and that he probably felt me staring at his very well toned back. If he didn't, he had a hint with the blush on my face.
“So what do you think?” he asked with a smirk. I couldn't think for a second and my mouth just hung open.
“Those look good on you, I mean you look good,” I took a deep breath because I was beginning to feel flustered; “you should just get those.” He chuckled and I ran a hand through my black hair. Shannon turned back around and began fiddling with the drawstrings of his trunks.
“Tomo, Gwen you mind” I blushed dark pink for two reasons: one, I had the feeling that Shannon would strip right down to nothing in front of us and two, I couldn’t believe that I thought Tomo a rapist; the last time I saw him he didn’t have a beard and that was when I ran into him by accident when I was lost at a concert but that was a few years ago. Tomo just laughed to himself and slammed the door shut. He turned to me and smiled again.
“So on to the next Leto if you don't mind.”
“Sure” I replied with a knot forming in my stomach.
Tomo took one giant step to the side to stand in front of the door. I just took two small side steps so I was standing off to the side a bit. Tomo knocked of the door with the knuckle of his index finger once before twisting the scratched up golden knob. And there Jared stood looking like a god damned model for the Gods. He was talking to Tomo and not paying me any attention; hell I was fucking ecstatic that he wasn’t because I would have almost died of embarrassment if he caught staring, mouth hanging wide open mind you, at his wonderful body like it was a piece of meat and I was a hungry lioness. I mean his pale flesh looked soft, yet hard; his chest was well toned and he had washboard abs that I would lick the sweat off of. He was making slight gestures with his arms and hands to help him express whatever he had to say and I could the fucking muscles in his arms tense up and relax with each moment. Jared turned around to show Tomo something on the back of the plain grey swim trunks he was wearing and I received an amazing view of his strong, toned back and his little ass. I allowed my eyes to slowly travel the planes of his body and I eyes made their way to his legs. I attempted to stifle my giggles and I failed completely. Everything got quiet and all eyes were on me with nothing but questions.
“I was going to get that too,” I pointed at the back of Jared’s legs still giggling a bit. Tomo let out a little laugh and Shannon sniggered from behind me, which scared all of the giggles out of me but I still held my smile. Jared had a calf-length black outline of an arrow pointing up on the back of each leg.
“And you should get those swim trunks too.” Jared's cheeks were turning a bit pink so I looked at Tomo who was stifling a another laugh and looking at Shannon. I whipped around just in time to catch Shannon with his tongue out. Now I know who plays all the games out of the three of them. I rolled my eyes and started to walk away in search of Lisa.
“Bye guys.” I called over my should to the three men.
“Thanks” Lisa purred over the small counter to the guy who worked here. She slowly grabbed her bag and turned on heel to face me as I pasted through the threshold of the basement/changing area. She smiled at me and raised an eyebrow. She had such a filthy mind sometimes, no scratch that, most of the time. I scoffed and headed off the door with Lisa on my heels.
“So who was that guy with the beard? I didn't know you were into beards.” Lisa questioned me as soon as we were both seated in the car.
“That was Tomo,” Lisa's blank stare didn't falter, “Tomislav Milicevic of 30 Seconds To Mars! Sweet mother of Tomo! I wonder about so much at times!” I screamed as I started my baby, put her in reverse and the corners of Lisa's lips turned up in a smile of recognition.
“I like Tomo; his chill personality seems to kind of balance the not-so-chill personalities of the Letos. He is so awesome for that!” I stopped with car blocking up most of the whole alleyway and stared at Lisa after her confession. She looked at me and rolled her eyes. I was going to voice my thought on her confession but it ran like Prefontaine to a corner of my mind just out of my reach as Jared jogged up to Lisa's side of the car with nothing but jeans on. Lisa giggles pulled me from my filthy thoughts as she rolled the window down. I glared at the back of her head; why the FUCK is she giggling like a little school girl! Jared bent down to look inside of the car.
“I almost forgot to give you this” he reach into his back pocket and removed my phone. Confusion was evident on his face because Lisa didn't grab my phone when he offer as she was to busy staring at his abs. She can be such a whore sometimes. I scoffed and Jared's eyes flicker from Lisa to me and they held an emotion I couldn't put my finger on.
“I'll just take it” I reached for my phone and made sure my hand hand rub aggressively across Lisa's arm. That seemed to do it because she cleared her throat and her cheeks became a dark shade of pink. When I clutched my phone, there was an electric shock and Jared pulled his hand away rather quickly and mumbled something like “sorry”. He proceed to rub the back of his neck and cough.
“So me and the guys wanted to know if you wanted to hang with us at the beach today?” it came out as a question he wasn't sure he should ask. Lisa spoke up with a “sure” and Jared replied with beautiful smile and nodded. I could feel a smile creep across my face in response to his. “My beach house is on a secluded part of the beach. We can chill there,” the black SUV honked making Jared shoot straight up and turn on his heels. “Okay, I'll see you guys there in half an hour!” Jared called over his shoulder as he quickly jogged back to his vehicle without giving us a chance to response. I looked at Lisa and she looked back at me. I put the car in drive and headed back to my house.
“Sorry” she muttered about three-fourths of the way back to my place.
“It's fine,” I smirked at Lisa when we stopped at a red light, “I'll have my revenge when we get back.” The light changed and I loved the sexy whimper that escaped Lisa's lips. We spent the rest of the ride in silence; I was going to hear much more than that when we get to our destination and Lisa knew it.
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Author's Note: I'm so sorry this took so long for me to complete. :(
I'll update again late today and as I just have to tease you with the fact that there might be a chapter from either Jared, Tomo, or Shannon's POV. ;)
I'm undecided so let me know! ^_^
And thanks to mintyr, and Msali you guys pushed me to complete this chapter!
I changed some things on July 7
I sorry I fucked up and erased who commented before :(
“Relax we will find something for- FUCK! Why didn’t I think about this before?!” I screamed slamming my palm on my forehead. I grabbed Lisa’s arm and hauled her back to the car, “I know the perfect place to get a swimsuit for you.” I smirked.
“Ooh where?” I could have the excitement in her voice.
“It’s just a little place I discovered the campus visit. I don’t know why a lot of people don’t know about it because it has all the best shit but I’m glad” I put the key in the ignition of my car and it roared to life. Lisa bounced in her seat from her excitement; she loved hidden gems.
“So how far is this place?” Lisa asked after about ten minutes of me driving through backs streets and squeezing through alleyways. She probably thought that we were lost because we haven’t seen one body, dead or alive, for the last five minutes, “It’s… Right… Right… Right… Right... Here.” I pulled into a small two car driveway next to a black SUV that I didn’t see the first time I was here. It was the kind of SVU that people didn’t want to touch because CIA or FBI agents would spring out of nowhere and arrest them for some bullshit. I chuckled and got out of the car.
“Aww it’s so cute!” Lisa squealed as she took in the cute awesomeness of the little hidden gem. The store was not very far from the beach maybe a mile or two but because it was attached to a four-family house, that was an art gallery, and the entrance was through a kind of, sort of grimy alleyway. It really looked like a huge garage that was turned into a store. There were two surf boards resting on the bay window next to the glass door. Beach attire, accessories and boards could be easily seen through both the glass door and window. I grabbed Lisa’s hand and led her inside while she was still struck by the appearance of the store.
As soon as we entered the store we were completely enchanted by the strong smell of sand and salt water. The wall to the right had nothing but various boards, leashes, waxes, and other surfing necessities. However, on the left, which was a large garage door, there were swimsuits and shorts, beach towels, goggles, and other things you may want for chilling on the beach or swimming. They even had a small corner on the left to the back devoted to items for children. Lisa skipped over to the swimsuits while I checked out the boards. Just when Lisa sighed in relief from finding her size, a guy with short disheveled brown hair in a pair of khaki shorts and a bright blue shirt-sleeved shirt appeared from the back area where the changing rooms were. He walked over to Lisa and asked her if she wanted to try on the swimsuit, in a very flirtatious manner. Lisa answered with a nod and a seductive smile. I rolled my eyes and he glanced my way; he had amazing, vivid green eyes that made my knees a little weak. If you haven’t noticed I have a thing for eyes and hair, I can’t help it that I swoon at the sight of bright eyes and good hair. I returned my attention back to the boards looking at each one, noticing the difference in length, width, and weight.
“Excuse me,” I turned to my right and a guy who was a bit taller than me in dark jeans and loose t-shirt with long raven locks tied back in a ponytail and beard smiled at me, “A friend of mine would like your help, if you don't mind.” What kind of help... oh fuck, he and his 'friend' probably want to lead me to the back of the store do try to rape me or something. This guy does have a 'rapist in disguise' look to him with the beard.
“Yeah, I don't think so,” I reached into my bag, resting my right hand on my glock, and I began inching around him to go get Lisa.
“No! No. It's nothing like that I promise you. He just wants a female opinion,” I searched his dark chocolate eyes for the truth for a second and found it, “Don't shoot!” he joked and raised his hands in the air. I smiled politely but kept my hand on my firearm, just in case. He chuckled and nodded for me to follow him to changing area.
When we reached the threshold of the changing area, I discovered Lisa showing off her swimsuit to the guy with green eyes in front of a mirror in the between the first two rows. I bet the store is connected to the basement of the house because there's a lot of space and little changing rooms back here. She looked at me and winked and then her gazed shifted to the man in front of me and back with a questioning look. I wiggled my hand in my bag and shook my head; Lisa understood and resumed flirting, not missing a beat. Me and the 'rapist' moved on to the last two rows and traveled to the last two changing rooms. My fingers curled around my weapon just in case. 'Rapist' knocked on the door and then opened the door.
“I found one,” he said and I peered in the room. The guy had to around Lisa's height if not taller with a slight tan to him and tattoo of the world between his shoulder blades. I continued to eye the muscles in his back and shoulders and how his ass seem to poke out a bit in the knee-length black swim trunks with white pinstripes and a little design in gray on the outside of both knees he was wearing. I bit my bottom lip to stifle the moan as the guy turned around to reveal his all-knowing smirk. I felt the heat rush to my cheeks and I removed my hand from my bag as I realized who he was and that he probably felt me staring at his very well toned back. If he didn't, he had a hint with the blush on my face.
“So what do you think?” he asked with a smirk. I couldn't think for a second and my mouth just hung open.
“Those look good on you, I mean you look good,” I took a deep breath because I was beginning to feel flustered; “you should just get those.” He chuckled and I ran a hand through my black hair. Shannon turned back around and began fiddling with the drawstrings of his trunks.
“Tomo, Gwen you mind” I blushed dark pink for two reasons: one, I had the feeling that Shannon would strip right down to nothing in front of us and two, I couldn’t believe that I thought Tomo a rapist; the last time I saw him he didn’t have a beard and that was when I ran into him by accident when I was lost at a concert but that was a few years ago. Tomo just laughed to himself and slammed the door shut. He turned to me and smiled again.
“So on to the next Leto if you don't mind.”
“Sure” I replied with a knot forming in my stomach.
Tomo took one giant step to the side to stand in front of the door. I just took two small side steps so I was standing off to the side a bit. Tomo knocked of the door with the knuckle of his index finger once before twisting the scratched up golden knob. And there Jared stood looking like a god damned model for the Gods. He was talking to Tomo and not paying me any attention; hell I was fucking ecstatic that he wasn’t because I would have almost died of embarrassment if he caught staring, mouth hanging wide open mind you, at his wonderful body like it was a piece of meat and I was a hungry lioness. I mean his pale flesh looked soft, yet hard; his chest was well toned and he had washboard abs that I would lick the sweat off of. He was making slight gestures with his arms and hands to help him express whatever he had to say and I could the fucking muscles in his arms tense up and relax with each moment. Jared turned around to show Tomo something on the back of the plain grey swim trunks he was wearing and I received an amazing view of his strong, toned back and his little ass. I allowed my eyes to slowly travel the planes of his body and I eyes made their way to his legs. I attempted to stifle my giggles and I failed completely. Everything got quiet and all eyes were on me with nothing but questions.
“I was going to get that too,” I pointed at the back of Jared’s legs still giggling a bit. Tomo let out a little laugh and Shannon sniggered from behind me, which scared all of the giggles out of me but I still held my smile. Jared had a calf-length black outline of an arrow pointing up on the back of each leg.
“And you should get those swim trunks too.” Jared's cheeks were turning a bit pink so I looked at Tomo who was stifling a another laugh and looking at Shannon. I whipped around just in time to catch Shannon with his tongue out. Now I know who plays all the games out of the three of them. I rolled my eyes and started to walk away in search of Lisa.
“Bye guys.” I called over my should to the three men.
“Thanks” Lisa purred over the small counter to the guy who worked here. She slowly grabbed her bag and turned on heel to face me as I pasted through the threshold of the basement/changing area. She smiled at me and raised an eyebrow. She had such a filthy mind sometimes, no scratch that, most of the time. I scoffed and headed off the door with Lisa on my heels.
“So who was that guy with the beard? I didn't know you were into beards.” Lisa questioned me as soon as we were both seated in the car.
“That was Tomo,” Lisa's blank stare didn't falter, “Tomislav Milicevic of 30 Seconds To Mars! Sweet mother of Tomo! I wonder about so much at times!” I screamed as I started my baby, put her in reverse and the corners of Lisa's lips turned up in a smile of recognition.
“I like Tomo; his chill personality seems to kind of balance the not-so-chill personalities of the Letos. He is so awesome for that!” I stopped with car blocking up most of the whole alleyway and stared at Lisa after her confession. She looked at me and rolled her eyes. I was going to voice my thought on her confession but it ran like Prefontaine to a corner of my mind just out of my reach as Jared jogged up to Lisa's side of the car with nothing but jeans on. Lisa giggles pulled me from my filthy thoughts as she rolled the window down. I glared at the back of her head; why the FUCK is she giggling like a little school girl! Jared bent down to look inside of the car.
“I almost forgot to give you this” he reach into his back pocket and removed my phone. Confusion was evident on his face because Lisa didn't grab my phone when he offer as she was to busy staring at his abs. She can be such a whore sometimes. I scoffed and Jared's eyes flicker from Lisa to me and they held an emotion I couldn't put my finger on.
“I'll just take it” I reached for my phone and made sure my hand hand rub aggressively across Lisa's arm. That seemed to do it because she cleared her throat and her cheeks became a dark shade of pink. When I clutched my phone, there was an electric shock and Jared pulled his hand away rather quickly and mumbled something like “sorry”. He proceed to rub the back of his neck and cough.
“So me and the guys wanted to know if you wanted to hang with us at the beach today?” it came out as a question he wasn't sure he should ask. Lisa spoke up with a “sure” and Jared replied with beautiful smile and nodded. I could feel a smile creep across my face in response to his. “My beach house is on a secluded part of the beach. We can chill there,” the black SUV honked making Jared shoot straight up and turn on his heels. “Okay, I'll see you guys there in half an hour!” Jared called over his shoulder as he quickly jogged back to his vehicle without giving us a chance to response. I looked at Lisa and she looked back at me. I put the car in drive and headed back to my house.
“Sorry” she muttered about three-fourths of the way back to my place.
“It's fine,” I smirked at Lisa when we stopped at a red light, “I'll have my revenge when we get back.” The light changed and I loved the sexy whimper that escaped Lisa's lips. We spent the rest of the ride in silence; I was going to hear much more than that when we get to our destination and Lisa knew it.
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Author's Note: I'm so sorry this took so long for me to complete. :(
I'll update again late today and as I just have to tease you with the fact that there might be a chapter from either Jared, Tomo, or Shannon's POV. ;)
I'm undecided so let me know! ^_^
And thanks to mintyr, and Msali you guys pushed me to complete this chapter!
I changed some things on July 7
I sorry I fucked up and erased who commented before :(
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