Karina

"AJ, how long as it been since you slept?" Mikayla asked quietly.

"I don't know. I slept about an hour today. Before that, I can't remember," he answered, still resting his head against her chest.

"Come on. You need some sleep. We can talk about all this later," she said, getting off of his lap and taking his hand. She led him inside, neither of them aware of Karina's presence in the shadows. They went back to his bedroom and she pushed him gently down onto the bed. She laid down beside him and he put his head on her shoulder. She hugged him tightly, and kissed his head. Within minutes, he was asleep, secure in the fact that he hadn't lost her forever. He knew it was going to take some work, but he knew would have her back.

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Kevin woke up the next morning to a pounding headache. Ugh, he thought. Wine headaches are the worst. He rolled over and noticed Mikayla was gone. He smelled coffee, and got up. He pulled on some boxers and went into the living room, where he found Brian laying on the couch.

"Hey, what the hell are you doing here?" Kevin asked, squinting his eyes in the bright morning sunlight.

"Well good morning to you, too, cuz," Brian said, laughing. He sat up and looked at Kevin's disheveled appearance. "You look like hell."

"Bite me," Kevin said, rubbing his head and walking into the kitchen to pour a cup of coffee. "Where's Mikayla?"

"She's with AJ," Brian said, smiling brightly.

Kevin turned around and glared at him.

"With AJ? What the hell for?" Kevin asked loudly.

Brian gave him a suspicious look. "Kev, they're gonna get back together, ok? Do you have a problem with that?"

Kevin walked back into the living room and flopped down on a chair, disgusted. He just shook his head and drank his coffee.

"He doesn't deserve her," Kevin said, his voice low, with a touch of carefully controlled anger.

"Neither do you," Brian said quietly, looking Kevin in the eye. "Man, I know why you want her. And it's not for the same reasons that he does. He loves her. You just want her to be your... Mistress. Find somebody else to play that role, Kev. Let her get on with her life. You know how she feels about you, and you're stringing her along. She'd do anything for you, and I have a feeling you're taking advantage of her."

"Aw fuck you, man," Kevin said, shaking his head. "I care about her."

"Sure you do. But do you love her? Are you willing to spend the rest of your life with her? Are you willing to leave Kristin for her?"

Kevin was silent.

"That's what I thought," Brian said. "Now, leave them alone."

Kevin got up and went back to the bedroom, leaving Brian by himself. Brian saw a really pretty girl in a really small bikini at the back door, smiling and waving. He walked over to open it.

"Hi!" the girl said brightly. "I'm Karina. Mikayla's friend. And you're Brian."

"Why yes I am," he said, laughing. "Come on in."

Karina walked in and sat down on the couch, crossing her legs primly. She looked up at him and smiled her sweetest smile. My God, he's cute, she thought. Look at those blue eyes. Oh, I could get into some of that...

Brian sat down in a chair across from her and leaned forward, propping his elbows on his knees.

"So, um, how long have you known Mikayla?" he asked, feeling a little shy. This girl was really beautiful, and he could tell by the way she was looking at him that she wanted him.

"Ohh, pretty much all my life," she said, biting her lower lip a little. "How long have you known her?"

"Uh, about 3 years I guess," he said, shifting uncomfortably in his chair. "Is she still with AJ? I mean, are they still asleep?"

"Last time I checked, they were. They'll probably sleep most of the morning," she said leaning forward, her cleavage straining the thin fabric of her bikini top. "Sooo.. what are you planning to do today?"

"I.. uh... I don't know. I guess I was going to do something with Nick," he said. "I really hadn't thought too much about it."

Karina shook her head and smiled seductively. "No, sorry. Nick already left for the day. He's going scuba diving. He won't be back til late this afternoon. So, unless you want to spend the day with Mr. Hangover in there, I guess you're stuck with me."

Brian smiled as he looked at her huge blue eyes. He could control himself. This wouldn't be too hard.

"Well, ok then," he said, laughing. "I guess it's you and me."

"Great," she said. "Go put on your swim suit and let's go get a tan." He smiled and went back to change clothes.

"Where are you going?" Kevin said, watching Brian walk down the hall.

"Just going to the beach with Mikayla's friend," he answered.

"Watch out for that one," Kevin said in a low voice. "She's trouble. And I don't mean trouble in a fun way either."

Brian laughed as he grabbed his towel and went back to the living room. Karina stood up and grabbed his hand, pulling him out the back door. They found a spot on the beach right beside the water, and sat down in the lounge chairs.

"Um, Brian, would you mind?" she asked sweetly, holding out a bottle of suntan oil.

"I... uh.. sure," he said, taking it from her. She rolled over onto her stomach as he began to rub the oil onto her back. She could feel his hands shaking a little, and she smiled to herself. Oh, this is gonna be fun, she thought. When he finished, he sat back in the chair with his t-shirt on.

"Take that thing off," she said, smiling over at him and pulling the sleeve of his shirt.

"Nah, I'll just leave it on," he said, running his hand self-consciously over his chest.

"Brian, we all know you had surgery. Get over it. Take it OFF," she said, laughing. "Look, I have a scar where I had my appendix out when I was eleven. Do you see me being shy about showing off my stomach? Hell, no." She rolled over, showing him the thin scar on her abdomen. He smiled, then slowly took his shirt off.

"Much better," she said. "I like this view a whole lot more." Brian blushed.

As morning turned into afternoon, Karina began to get thirsty. She snapped her fingers and a cute beach waiter appeared.

"I'll have a Bacardi and coke... and he'll have... Um, Brian, what do you want?" she asked, looking over the top of her sunglasses at him.

"Um, just a diet coke for me, thanks," he said, to the waiter.

"Oh hell no you don't," Karina said, laughing loudly. "I am not gonna look like a lush over here while you're drinking a diet coke. Come on, Brian. You can lose the halo with me. It's not gonna kill you."

He sighed and smiled at the waiter. "Ok, bring me a rum and coke, too." He turned his attention back to Karina.

"You know, I really shouldn't be doing this," he said.

"And why not? You're a guy. You're in your twenties. You're at the most exclusive resort in Jamaica. And you're with me. Why shouldn't you be out in the sun, having a drink?"

He laughed. "Well, because I'm married..."

She gave him a sly smile. "That didn't stop you from letting Mikayla give you a million and one blowjobs, now did it? And I think you enjoyed it, might I add," she said quietly.

He looked at her, shock written all over his face.

"Don't worry, honey. Your secret is safe with me. I'll never tell a soul," she said biting her lower lip. "Why are you so surprised. She tells me everything. And I do mean EVERYTHING."

Brian was silent for the longest time. The waiter brought their drinks, and he downed his in one gulp. Karina looked over and laughed.

"Well hell's bells, Brian! You've gotta pace yourself, baby, or you're gonna get wasted."

"One more," he said to the waiter.

"No problem, mon," the waiter said, a big smile on his face.

Karina laughed and rolled over onto her back. She untied the straps to her bikini and let them fall. Brian glanced over and saw that there was little more than two tiny triangles of fabric covering her nipples. He took a deep breath and looked the other way, but his eyes were drawn back to her. Karina could feel him watching her body, and she arched her back a little, stretching with her arms over her head. One of the little pieces of fabric fell away, revealing a perfect cherry nipple.

"Oops," she said, smiling at him and slowly pulling her top back up. The waiter brought Brian's second drink, and he sipped it slowly.

They didn't speak for awhile, until dark clouds began to roll in from the west. They could hear thunder in the distance, and Karina sat up, tying her bikini top.

"I guess we'd better head inside," she said gathering her things.

"Yeah, you're right," Brian said. As he stood up, he could feel the effects of the alcohol on him, and he began to relax a little. He picked up his towel and put on his sunglasses. As they walked back up to the house, Karina grabbed his hand and pulled him into the beautiful garden.

"I want you to see this before it rains," she said. "This place is like a maze. There are all kinds of paths and stuff. You could get lost in here."

They wandered around the gardens silently, Brian behind Karina. She laced her fingers in his and led him to the very center of the maze. There was a gorgeous gazebo with white tulle drapes and a fountain there. She went and sat under the gazebo, throwing her towel on the floor. Brian sat down beside her, feeling pretty much drunk by then. She turned to him and looked into his sparkly blue eyes. He smiled slightly, then she kissed his lips. He was slow to respond, but once he started, nothing was going to stop him. He reached up and pulled the hair clasp from her hair, allowing it to fall freely around her shoulders. His hands roamed over her body, then finally up to her neck, where he untied her bikini top. It fell away from her breasts, revealing the most perfect nipples he had ever seen. He wrapped his arms around her and laid her on the pile of towels on the floor. He bent his head and began to suck her nipples, taking each one in his teeth and running his tongue over it. She sighed a little, then ran her nails up his back. This seemed to excite him even more, as his hand traveled to the soft place between her legs. She spread them, allowing him more access. He rubbed over the top of her swim suit at first, then pushed the material aside, and inserted two fingers into her warm wetness. She arched her back as he kissed a trail between her breasts down to her stomach. She smiled as he reached her hips. He gently pulled her bikini bottoms off and looked into her eyes. She could see no trace of the sweet, angelic Brian who had been there just a few hours earlier. He ever so slowly pulled down his shorts, revealing a beautifully erect member. She spread her legs for him, as he grabbed them and wrapped them around his waist. He entered her fully in one swift movement, and he kissed her deeply. She was surprised at his skilled lovemaking, as he began to nibble and suck on her neck as he thrust in and out of her. She grasped his shoulders and threw her head back, allowing him to suck her nipples. As the thunderstorm passed overhead, she was barely aware of the rain, the thunder, or the lightning. All of her attention was to the incredible man who was ravaging her body. She felt a warmth start building in the pit of her stomach, and it quickly spread over her entire body, until she could no longer take it. She cried out, grasping the cheeks of his ass and pulling him inside as much as possible. He could feel her trembling walls, and he soon felt his own climax building, like a wave in the ocean. Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, he came... He collapsed on top of her, breathing heavily and kissing the soft skin of her neck. She softly raked her nails up and down his back, then began to laugh.

"What's so funny?" he asked.

"Nothing..." she said, still laughing.

"Ok, a guy doesn't like for a girl to laugh after sex. It's just not... well, it's just disheartening," he said, propping himself up on his elbows and withdrawing from her.

"No, really, Brian, you were wonderful. I was just thinking about something." she said, running her hand down his cheek.

"What were you thinking about?" he asked.

"AJ," she said, looking directly into his eyes and smiling a devilish smile.