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elbows.
    Megan
chuckled to herself. Where most girls would cover themselves a
little, Laura was confident enough to expose herself. Megan continued
to lie there, not even turning around to look back at Gabriel,
hopefully giving him a little show before they went out. She had no
problem with his eyes on her, and Laura’s eyes were obviously
elsewhere. In fact, she was staring at something. Was that jealousy
shining through? No, she must just be being friendly. Unless…
    “Who’s
your friend?” Laura asked.
    Megan
jumped up, instantly reaching for her tankini top and covered her
chest. Gabriel chuckled. As she looked over, she saw two men dressed
in white khakis and white t-shirts, both muscular and tall. The one
with brunette hair she knew, and the one with blonde hair she did
not. The one that she knew looked at her lovingly, with eyes only for
her. The other’s eyes were fixated directly on Laura.
    “Relax, ma cherie. This is Jean-Pierre, my first mate. He has
agreed to take Mademoiselle Laura to the Champs-Élysées
to buy a dress and shoes. You will of course be taking my helicopter
so that you can make it back in time for dinner,” he explained.
    Laura
practically jumped out of her beach chair. She walked up to the buff
man and held out her hand, looking for a handshake. “Nice to
meet you, Jean-Pierre,” she said.
    Jean-Pierre
grabbed her hand gently and slowly brought it to his lips. When he
kissed it, Laura turned red, and it wasn’t from the sun’s kiss on her
skin.
    “Jean-Pierre
also doesn’t speak a word of English, but I know that shouldn’t be a
problem for you,” Gabriel continued.
    Laura
smiled. “No problem at all.” She turned around and
quickly threw her clothes on. Megan lowered her tankini top, deciding
that Jean-Pierre was no one to be self-conscious around.
    Laura
gave Megan a kiss on the cheek before leaving. “See you
tonight!” she said, then happily took Jean-Pierre’s arm as he
lead her to the helipad, conveniently just as Gabriel’s helicopter
flew by overhead, coming in for a landing.
    Megan
turned her attention to Gabriel, who was looking her up and down. She
posed for him, which seemed silly but he drank it up. She got one
last look at Laura before she boarded the helicopter.
    “Will
she be back by dinnertime? It may be awkward with just the two of us
and my aunt,” she said.
    “I
have given Jean-Pierre specific instructions to be back by
dinnertime. After dinner, however,” Gabriel smiled, “I
have a feeling he will give Laura a night she will never forget.”
    Megan
smiled. Laura hadn’t slept with anyone since she got here. How could
she, with her favorite wingman off doing her own thing every night?
With Megan busy with Gabriel, Laura had spent most of her evenings
with Auntie instead of out and about. She had been expecting some
wild and crazy nights, and she deserved at least one before they went
back home.
    “For
now, however, I think we should enjoy the afternoon. Care to join me
for a swim?” he asked.
    She
beamed at him, her radiant smile giving him goosebumps. “I
would love to,” she said, and started to put back on her top.
    “What
are you doing?” he asked. Megan looked at him like it was a
dumb question, and he continued. “This is a private beach.
There is no one around for miles!”
    She
was unsure, but he began to disrobe. He stripped off his t-shirt and
kicked off his sandals. The khakis came off in an instant. Megan
wondered if he would go swimming in his briefs, but he answered that
question quickly by pulling those off too. He stretched, completely
naked in front of her, and suddenly she didn’t feel very self
conscious at all.
    “Ok,
I’ll go topless, but I’m keeping my bottoms on,” she said with
a grin.
    He
ran ahead of her kicking at the water like a child. She took her
time, not because she was self conscious, but because she wanted to
appear as sexy as possible. By the time she got to the water’s edge,
he was up to his neck in