Free A Summer Dream by Bianca Vix Page B

or a great guy almost within minutes of meeting them.  
    And these days she was dating a man who was so great that for the first time, Lillah envied her.  
    “How’s Dan?” she asked, trying to pull her mind from the endless pit of memories of her past life.  
    “Fab. We’re going out for dinner tonight,” Kat said, opening up the latest issue of her favorite fashion magazine. Lillah closed her eyes, already drowsy from the heat.  
    They lazed around all afternoon, chatting and enjoying themselves in between mini-naps and flipping through magazines. After tossing the last one aside, Kat sat up.
    “Did you bring any juice?” she asked Lillah.
    Lillah dug around in her bag, finding a bottle for Kat, when someone walking down the beach caught her eye.  
    Lillah stared at him, her mouth going dry. He might have been the sexiest man she’d ever seen. His tanned skin had a slight sheen to it, his muscles flexing with every move.  
    He looked to be about twenty eight, his windswept blond waves of hair falling just above his shoulders, bare chest leading down past taut abs to a trim waist. Even his back was sculpted, and she followed it right down to his tight, round ass.  
    But it wasn’t just his body that got her rapt attention. He was strikingly handsome, with a strong jaw and sinful lips curving into a smile before he called out to someone behind him.  
    “Wow,” Kat muttered. “Those two stand out even among this crowd.”
    His blue board shorts hung below his hip bones and Lillah had to wonder how they didn’t slip down.  
    “Maybe his huge cock is keeping them up,” Kat said into her ear, following her gaze and reading her mind.  
    Lillah burst out laughing before she could stop herself. He turned his head to look her way, catching her staring. Blushing furiously, she tore her eyes away. Too late.
    At the same time, the guy spotted the newly-vacant piece of sand that had opened up next to Lillah. He changed course, turning to head towards her and Kat, waving at someone else they still couldn’t see.
    “Kat!” Lillah hissed, but she just laughed, checking him out shamelessly as he got closer.  
    “I bet you want to follow his treasure trail,” Kat said, her voice loud enough for him to hear her. Lillah’s gaze fell involuntarily to his crotch for a split second before she caught herself.
    Just before he reached them, he was joined by another equally hot guy who slid his arm around his friend’s waist, squeezing his ass possessively.  
    “Damn,” Kat said, shielding her eyes against the sun as Lillah sat back, trying to check out his friend discreetly.  
    The two men were pretty different from each other. The first one had a very casual, surfer-dude vibe going on while his friend was more subdued. A couple inches taller, his very firm body was a tower of solid strength, his glossy black hair short and tidy.  
    Everything about him was in order. All in his control. He was definitely on the same looks level as his friend. Boyfriend? They weren’t really acting like any of the other couples nearby.  
    When they had sex, was he the top, making surfer guy beg for it? Or did he let go of his tight control in bed, let himself be taken and fucked good and hard? Lillah gave her head a shake, trying to clear it of her unexpectedly dirty thoughts. The guys settled down beside them without a word.
    Pulling out her phone, Kat checked the time. “I have to go. I’m going to be late to meet Dan. Are you ready?”
    Lillah sat up, looking around her. It was too nice of a day to leave now.  
    “I think I want to stay,” she said. “I’m good.”
    Kat pulled her dress on and looked around for her sandals. Folding her towel up and tucking it into her bag, she stood up. Instead of saying goodbye to Lillah, she turned to the two guys beside them. Oh, no.
    Lillah reached out for Kat, trying to grab hold of her leg in a vain attempt to stop her.
    “Kat,” she hissed, not wanting to attract their