Cancun: Bad Boys on the Beach: A Standalone Romance Novel by Kimberly Fox Page A

and offer her my hand. She giggles as she takes it and I can see the shy, young girl still inside her. She’s adorable. I take her tiny frail body in my arms carefully. I jerk my head back in surprise when she starts shaking her hips wildly. She can move!
    She steps in close and runs her hand up and down my bicep grinning and muttering something to herself. “Easy horn dog,” I whisper to her. “I’m with someone.”
    She doesn’t understand and just laughs. I like this lady.
    We have a blast dancing and before long the young men in the restaurant start pushing the picnic tables into the corner and the patio turns into a dance floor.
    I can’t take it anymore. I maneuver my dance partner over to where Tanya and the old man are shaking their asses and cut in. The old lady dances with her husband and it looks like all is forgiven.
    Tanya’s face is flushed as she dances on me, really getting into the song. Chugging a pitcher of that strong slushy stuff has really loosened her up. I step in close and she moves in even closer, shaking her hips and moving her shoulders. She’s got a smile on her face bigger than I’ve ever seen on her before.
    I get a whiff of apricots when I smell her hair and lightness fills my head again. My hands slide down her ribs and I give her waist a squeeze with my hands. She steps in close, pressing her breasts against my chest. The half pitcher of tequila is starting to work its magic.
    A sexy gleam of sweat is on her hot skin. Feeling her move and grind on me is making my heart pound and if I’m not careful I’ll have a raging hard-on pushing against my pants when the song is over. Tanya is giving me a taste of her moves and now I want to fuck her more than ever.
    The fast beat fades away and the soft sounds of a violin take its place. The crowd of people quickly turns into a crowd of couples as everyone pairs up with that special someone.
    “May I have this dance?” I ask, holding my hand out.
    She smiles and takes it. “You may.”
    I pull her in close and for the first time she doesn’t pull away from my touch. She melts into me as we enjoy the song, enjoy the atmosphere and enjoy each other.
    Her skin is as warm and soft as the romantic song playing over the speakers. She tucks her head on my shoulders as her fingers entwine with mine. I usually take the opportunity to visit the bathroom or go get a bit of fresh air whenever a slow song comes on at a party but not tonight. This feels good.
    We’re surrounded by a sea of couples in love, swaying together to the music. Our friends, the elderly couple, are holding each other’s frail bodies and kissing.
    “Look,” Tanya says, motioning to them with her eyes. “I think they made up.”
    “You were making her jealous.”
    She laughs. “I think she forgot all about me when you were dancing with her.”
    “I forgot all about you when I was dancing with her.”
    She laughs, showing me her beautiful smile.
    “Is your mouth still on fire?” I ask.
    “Yes!” she says, her eyes lighting up. “That was insane.”
    “You can chug like a champ.”
    She flicks her eyebrows up. “I was in a sorority my first semester at college.”
    “That will do it,” I say.
    She takes a deep breath and her face turns more serious. “Thank you for taking me out,” she says. “I really needed to get off that resort.”
    I could stare at that face for hours.
    We stare into each other’s eyes letting the soft music move our bodies. She pulls in closer and she’s so beautiful that I have to do it. I lean in slowly with my lips and she does too. Just as our lips are about to touch I feel a tug on my arm.
    Are you kidding me?
    Jorge is standing next to us with a big smile on his goofy face. Ugh. I can’t get mad at the kid. He’s too fucking nice.
    “You like to dance?” he asks, smiling so much that he’s showing his back teeth. “We go somewhere really fun now.”
    I’m finally getting somewhere with Tanya and now it’s time to see how