Excerpt~
Fantasies: Independence Day
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Tired of his father running his life, Will temporarily escapes his stifling life by
"running away" to the Fantasies resort, where he works as a waiter and rooms
with surf instructor Ryan Steele. He and Ryan become friends, and one night
he goes with Ryan and some other Fantasies employees to a club...
Ryan led them to the center of the dance floor, where he began to move to the beat. Will watched in
awe as his friend danced as if the music were a part of him, graceful and sinuous. I shouldn’t be
surprised he can dance, with the way he surfs. He moved to the music as best he could, hoping Ryan
wouldn’t be too embarrassed by the way he danced, but fortunately his nervousness went
unnoticed.
They danced for a while before Will felt the need for another drink and a restroom break. He leaned
forward and told Ryan what he wanted.
“What?� his friend yelled back.
He leaned even closer, until his lips were right by Ryan’s ear. “I’m going to get a drink.
You want anything?�
Ryan tilted his head to answer. “No, I’m good. See you in a few.â€� His lips brushed Willâ
€™s ear, and Will barely suppressed a shiver.
With a quick smile, Will headed for the restroom. Once inside, the pounding music slightly muffled
by the bathroom door, his reaction to Ryan’s lips on his ear replayed in his mind. Just thinking
about the sensation made him tremble. Maybe I shouldn’t have had those tequila shots…
He used the restroom, washed his hands, and headed back out, determined to stop acting so weird. At
the bar, he ordered a Long Island iced tea. He figured if he was going to get drunk, he might as well get
really drunk. Sipping his drink, he made his way back to where he’d left Ryan.
He found Ryan right where he’d left him, but unsurprisingly, he had gained a few admirers. Will
could barely see his roommate through all the people surrounding him. In fact, he’d begun to
wonder if he’d even be able to get through when Ryan spotted him. With a huge grin, Ryan
beckoned him over. The crowd parted, and he was able to make his way over.
“What’d you get?�
“Long Island Iced Tea,� he yelled back.
His friend laughed and said something, but he couldn’t hear over the pounding bass. Instead of
asking Ryan to repeat what he’d said, he concentrated on moving with the beat.
A few minutes later, a cute, blond girl appeared in front of him. She leaned forward. “Wanna
dance?�
Will didn’t really want to dance, but he seized on the chance to shake off the weird feelings
plaguing him. “Sure.�
She moved closer, sliding against him. Will set his hands at her waist and tried to mimic her
movements. When the song ended and another was beginning, she leaned up close to his ear. “Iâ
€™m Kayla. What’s your name?â€�
“Will.�
Kayla gave him a blinding smile. “Nice to meet you, Will.�
With the formality of names out of the way, she moved even closer. Their bodies were pressed
together tightly, her belly rubbing against his cock. Still, even though she was cute and plastered
against him, he was completely unmoved. That is, until he looked up. About six feet away, Ryan
danced in a crowd of people, but his eyes were fixed on Will. Will watched his roommate move, so self-
assuredly, so sensuously, and for a moment he imagined Kayla was gone, and it was Ryan whose body
rubbed against his so seductively. To his horror, he felt himself hardening.
© 2008 by Cassandra Gold