Book 1 ? ?The Alpha Man in Me? - Chapter 11 - I Love You

On arrival at my hotel and I looked at my watch, only nine-thirty. So still time for breakfast.I nipped up to my room to check if Mark is there but it was empty and surprisingly both our beds were still made. It looked like Mark had gotten lucky as well. I took the opportunity to ruffle up my bed and quickly change.I had no intention of mentioning anything about my night activities with Clare, especially as Mark knows Sarah. This was going to be kept as my secret for now. I needed time to think not just about Clare but more importantly about Sarah.Then I went down to the breakfast area where there were a couple of the lads were eating theirs. I sat down with them and asked how their evening had gone and played a little dumb when they asked where I had gotten up to.What they did not know, was that despite my guilt, this was already the best holiday I had ever been on.As the weather was hot and sunny, as I had suspected, my day was going to be spent on the local beach which was only a short walk from our hotel. The beach was sandy and very long; arcing in a gentle curve in each direction from the town we were staying in. In many ways, the beach reminded me of a photo you see on postcards, with a gentle slope to the sea, parasols, and sunbeds neatly organised in front of each hotel.As the group of us walked along it, I kept my eyes peeled for Clare but in all honestly, it would be unlikely I would see her. The place was packed and I was conscious of being caught staring especially as there were so many topless women lying there.We only walked about ten minutes west, away from the main crowd, before we found a spot where we could all rent a sunbed and parasol as we certainly needed some shade. I was the only one who was tanned at all being lucky to tan easily and having spent some time early in the year on my local beach with Sarah.We got settled and took in some sun before going for a swim. As a group, we did the normal things young men do on a beach. As well as swimming, we played beach football and did a lot of larking around trying to impress the watching crowd but probably impressing no one.Towards lunchtime, we all went for a ride on an inflatable banana and as is the way, was also all managed to fall off before returning to the shore.At lunchtime, most of the lads wanted to go to a bar which they did though my friend Mark and John, the man who was getting married, went parascending. They wanted me to go as well but something else had caught my eye.What I have not mentioned so far in our story is that I had spent much of my early years on water as I live in a family that both sailed and owned boats. I had won youth trophies in sailing, rowing and canoeing and I could also water ski though I could not say I was proficient at it. So any new water activity was of great interest to me and what I had seen was a first for me. It was a jet ski. I had only ever seen them on television before. On a programme called, ?Tomorrows World.?The jet ski rental centre which we had walked past earlier was offering one-hour lessons in learning to ride them including at least fifteen minutes of ?free time? if you passed. I was also a little aware that I would be in full view of all the beachgoers as the permitted area where you could ride them was right in the centre of the beach. I sort of thought to myself maybe I will embarrass myself doing this but I can ride a motorbike and water ski so perhaps I am better placed than most.I paid my money and was given a life jacket to put on and then took my place on a bench along with three other people who were also going to learn. Our instructor went through the safety briefing and then went over the basics of how a jet ski works and the theory of how you ride one. The instructor told us that our lesson would be with another instructor who sat behind us.My turn and I had a male instructor who sat behind me with a Deadman?s brake switch so he could kill the power if there was a major problem. I had no issues getting going and staying up and by the time my fifteen minutes was up I was feeling fairly confident that I could, with a little more practice, claim to be able to ride a jet ski.*As I left they gave me a little certificate saying that I passed the course which I thought was a nice touch. Though I had to chuckle to myself as I did not know it was a training course with a test.As I walked out of the jet ski area proudly looking at my bursa escort certificate I heard a familiar female voice.*?Quite a sportsman, aren?t we??I smiled. I looked and saw Clare.I was very pleased to see her and I couldn?t help but show her my newly won certificate. I am not too sure she was that impressed but she had walked down the beach just to see me. As we stood there facing one another, smiling. I once again felt that instant attraction to her and I was sure she felt it too.Clare leant forward and gave me a quick peck on my cheek and I could not help looking at Clare. She had on a light blue string bikini and a white semi-transparent cropped tee shirt.*Though I wanted to, I dared not look too long as I only had on my swimming shorts and I could already feel my growing erection. I needed a distraction before my cock introduced itself to Clare and the whole beach.?Where are you on the beach?? I asked.*She pointed towards the direction where the lads and I were based.?Same way as me,? I said as we started to walk that way.?Yes, I know, I saw you walk past earlier but did not want to embarrass you by coming over as you walked past. You said you had a girlfriend and I do not know the situation with your friends. That is why I was pleased to see you on your own when you went to the Jet Ski place. If I am being honest, I have been looking out for you since we got down here.?I was a little taken back as it never really dawned on me that she would be really interested in me, with her multi-coloured hair now alive in the sun?s rays? and her beautiful face and sexy body? she was probably the hottest-looking girl on the beach.*Having Clare stoke my ego was helping me with my confidence, but it was more than that. I just found it so easy to talk to Clare. There were no hidden graces. She was a tart with a heart and I was deeply attracted to her.Don?t get me wrong, I am a reasonably confident guy and Sarah is an extremely beautiful-looking girl but Clare had everything and more, she had that x-factor and I knew I wanted her.?Do you want to meet my friends?? I asked Clare, mainly out of politeness. I thought I could deal with any questions later.?No, I do not think so,? Clare replied.?You're probably right, they only will stare, gawp and try and chat you up.? Clare laughed.We stopped walking and Clare said, ?This is me,? and we looked up towards the sunbeds. Her friends were there in a group and most, if not all, were topless.?I better not come up and say hello. It could be a little awkward for them.? I was also thinking and for me.She looked up towards her friends then back towards me and said, ?Okay, you are maybe right. I see you tonight then.??You bet,? I answered with maybe too much enthusiasm and with that she returned to her friends.As I walked a little further on towards my beach spot I could not help thinking that I had just seen and witnessed a different type of Clare and now I felt more attracted to her than ever.*******We left the beach at around five pm and made our way back to our hotel. A few of the lads were already slightly merry from the effects of the alcohol that they had sampled at the lunchtime bar. As you might have guessed the plan was for another night on the town though unknown to the others my plan was something slightly different, another night with Clare.When we walked past where Clare and her friends had been I could not help but look up to see if they were still there but like the majority now, their sunbeds were empty and my mind shifted to the thought of meeting up with her later.The evening was a hot one, maybe even warmer than the one before. So after my shower, I decided to put shorts on rather than the long chinos that I had planned to wear. Luckily there were no issues with the dress code, as smart shorts were allowed everywhere, and by six pm we were all in the bar next to the hotel.Our evening had started with a plan to eat early at seven pm. This was before the places got too busy and it also helped that most of us had not eaten since breakfast. So any food would help us prepare for our later drinking session.I did mention to all that I meet up with someone later so would be gone for a short while. Of course, they wanted to know more, ?Who is she?? One of the lads said in jest, ?Who is he?? but I divulged not a crumb of information. I wanted Clare to myself and did not want the chance of any of the lads turning up and bursa escort bayan spoiling things.So at eight-thirty pm, after the meal and a little later than I wanted, I slipped away from the stag-do group and headed to Kilda?s Beach Bar which was right down on the beachfront.When I got there ten minutes later, I saw Clare, she was with Jasmine sitting on some high seats at a table near the front of the bar and there were two lads with them!I hesitated, not knowing what the score was. I stood back, slightly in the shadows and watched a little to see how this played. I wanted to make sure I would be welcomed.As I looked on, I could not help but watch Clare. She wore a very short light blue skirt with large patterned flowers on it. Her long legs stretched under the table finishing a pair of high white stiletto shoes. On her top, she wore a light yellow sleeve blouse that dipped provokingly between her breasts. She also wore a small necklace around her neck. ?Fuck,? I almost silently said. She was hot. That aura of sexiness seemed to surround her and at that moment I also had that feeling she knew it as well. Men were drawn to her like moths to a light.I watched on for a minute or so just trying to see if any signals were being given out but if there were, I could not read them so I just thought, ?Fuck it! Let?s go in and see what happens."I marched confidently into the bar and straight up to Clare with my heart beating twice as fast as normal. My green eyes glued to her face.?Sorry I am late, Clare I got a little held up,? and with that, I just went in and kissed her straight on the lips; and my heart stopped.I then stood a little back and waited. Hoping I had done the right thing; my heart waiting to start to beat again and then Clare smiled. I felt my blood start to flow. Then to seal the deal, she leaned forward, grabbed me and kissed me on the lips. I had done the right thing and had received my reward.Clare was still very interested in me!Jasmine then said, ?It is good to see you, David,? and she then leant across and kissed me as well. Right on the lips. I was speechless as I was not expecting that!The two men stood back; the alpha male now rising in me as I took another chance by saying, ?I am Clare?s boyfriend and Jasmine is our good friend and lover. We are going back to the hotel soon, and you are not welcome.?*As I said these things, it did not feel like me saying them. Normally, I am a thinker more than an action man but I wanted to make it clear that they were not welcome and Clare just gave me confidence. It was now oozing out of me.They turned and said, ?Sorry,? and much to my relief, left.*The girls then both started giggling and Clare told me that they be trying to get rid of them for the last twenty minutes.?Twenty minutes,? I remarked. ?So you got here early for me??After a short gap, with no answer to my question I jokingly added. ?Well, I guess that I am worth it,? my arrogance, now in full flow. I had a lot to learn and I received a small playful nudge from Clare before we all started to laugh again. I was very pleased they had waited for me though the truth behind my brashness was, I did not understand why.I pulled up another high stall and joined them at their table. Clare just grinned and pulled me close. There was definitely something there between us. It was something I never felt before; an instant attraction. It gave me confidence, the same confidence that had taken me months to get with Sarah. It also brought back some of my arrogance, something I had tried my hardest to keep in check with Sarah; as she was delicate.A waitress came over and I asked both girls, ?What cocktail do you want? It is my treat.?After a little deliberating we all chose one. A ?Black Russian? for Jasmine, a ?Swimming Pool? for Clare and of course I had to choose the obligatory, ?Sex on the Beach,? even if it was only to get a giggle and a comment or two from both girls.We stayed at the bar for nearly an hour chatting, small talk. But in that time I learned how to call Jasmine, Jaz as she prefers it. That she has a boyfriend called Robin back home though he only ever goes by the name Rob. That he was in the army and based semi-permanently in Germany in a specialist position. They had been together since she was sixteen and they were planning to get engaged and married soon.We went over how we met four years ago and that I had a girlfriend back home. escort bursa Jaz did ask me, if it was serious and I gave the honest reply, ?I do not know.? I wanted to add, ?That depends on Clare,? but for once I kept quiet as I knew it was too soon to even suggest anything and there was something more. I was still trying to understand how I really felt about Sarah.One thing I did have solace in was Clare squeezed my hand when I gave my short reply. Maybe I had given the right answer. We never even mentioned Clare?s boyfriend though I wanted to know more. In some ways, at that moment, he was the elephant in the room.After we drained our cocktails I asked, ?What do you two want to do?? I was not sure what Jaz had planned but I knew what I wanted to do with Clare and this time I knew I would be seriously cheating on Sarah as it was all planned.?Let?s get some wine and go back to the villa,? Jaz suggested and Clare agreed.With that, I paid our bill and then I purchased three bottles of wine. At that moment I did not know what I was letting myself in for but, hell yes, I was looking forward to it. I also knew I was going to have a far better time than those lads who were currently bar-hopping on the stag do. I just grinned, as I let that thought meander through my mind.We walked back towards the villa arm in arm carrying the three bottles of wine in a carrier bag and there was a soft clink sound with every step we took to my, and our, destiny.At this point, I think it is best if I describe Jaz. She met Clare at school and like her, is eighteen. Though with a March birthday, she is four months younger than Clare. She is around 5ft 8? inches tall, so just a little shorter and has a slim build with smaller breasts than Clare. Jaz has blue eyes and blonde hair and though perhaps not as beautiful as Clare or for that matter Sarah, she is still a fine-looking woman. There is one other thing I need to mention about Jaz. She has an infectious, bubbly personality which adds to her attraction and just like Clare, she is a social butterfly.Clare let us into the empty villa and we open the large doors to let some air in. It was not even ten pm as we opened the wine and poured it into some plastic cups. We sat outside by the pool which tonight was illuminated by four underwater pool lights. The garden below also had a few lights scatted around. We could hear the crickets chirping until Jaz turned on some eighties music for background noise. It was a hot sticky evening and it was very nice to sit there chatting, drinking and just chilling? however I was still not too sure where this evening was going. All I ?really? wanted to do was to get Clare into bed with me.After several glasses of wine and a lot of small talk Clare just got up and took her yellow top off, followed by her pale blue skirt. She did not say a word but quickly slipped her pale-coloured panties down and jumped into the pool completely nude.As she came up for air she just said, ?That is better, it is just so hot. Who is going to join me in a skinny dip??I looked round to see Jaz had a pile of towels in her hands and I thought. Was she going in?Clare looked at me and asked, ?Aren?t you going to join me??To be honest I was not sure what to do. I did not know what Jaz would think or when the other girls were coming back but any doubts were answered for me as Jaz quickly discarded her dress and panties and jumped into the cool water. It all happened so quickly that I only just had time to admire her naked form and it looked like it was going to be a skinny dip for me!With two naked ladies in the swimming pool in front of yours truly, both waiting for me to join them, there was no way I could do this subtlety. Happy Days! So off came my shirt, down came my shorts and boxers then I moved as quickly as I could, hoping that my cock was not yet at full erection.I jumped only pausing for just a brief second to check where I was jumping. I guess that gave the two girls the chance to have a quick peek at my cock.Strangely as I was in mid-air when I thought, I was pleased that I had trimmed my pubic hair which was now quite short and though I am not small. The trimmed hair at least made my cock look a little bigger.I then hit the water with a large splash and caught my breath as the coolness of it gripped my body. For the first time in my life, I was now skinny dipping and to make matters even better, I also had two lovely naked ladies accompanying me.In all honestly, there was nothing sexual going on in the pool, though I did have a good look at both the naked ladies as I am sure they did of me. Those underwater lights did illuminate everything very well.*