What Happens Under The Sun

*~Tom's Point of View~*

''Sorry.'' I said as I collided with someone on the narrow path to the lobby.

Only after I had taken a few steps did I realize that it was the same girl who I had seen earlier in the lobby.

She was wearing a short yellow sundress that contrasted beautifully with her tanned skin. Sprouting from the bottom of her dress were the most perfect pair of legs I had ever seen. From what I could tell by looking at her, she was measuring in at a full c-cup. All in all, her body was one that could compete with Jessica Alba's.

Bill and I were on our way to the beach, it was starting to get dark but we didn't really care.

We were on a two-week vacation after our European tour; Georg and Gustav had gone to a different island. After this short vacation, we'd be heading back to the recording studio in Germany to start on a new album.

I had had plenty of girls throughout the tour, and had every intention of keeping this vacation one where I just hung out with Bill. At least I did until I saw her.

Her room must have been in the same direction as ours because when I walked into her she was headed that way. My first thought was that she was turning in for the night.

Bill and I went out to the beach as they were lighting the torches that dotted the beach; it looked quite beautiful. We went out into the water and splashed and swam around a bit before Bill decided he needed the bathroom.

I didn't want to be out in the water alone so I told him I would meet him at the bar.

I sat down and ordered a drink. I was happy the age limit was only nineteen here. I looked around the patio aimlessly, looking for something to pay attention to while I waited for Bill. That's when I saw her.

The girl with the legs in the yellow dress –not in her dress anymore- was in the pool. She had been swimming laps and was now swimming to the edge of the pool by the ladder.

All the muscles in the pit of my stomach tightened and the temperature seemed to go up ten degrees as she emerged, soaking wet, from the pool.

She toweled herself off and shoot out her hair before tying a small, see through wrap around her perfectly formed hips. She didn't see me looking at her until she sat down opposite me at the bar.

As soon as her eyes met mine, I took a drink and loosed away. I didn't want her to think I was a creep. When I put my glass down, my eyes wandered back over to her. She was looking back. Her eyes didn't move from my face when I looked back at her.

She broke eye contact only for a minute as her eyes swept slowly over my body. The way she looked at me raised goose bumps on the back of my neck and when her eyes found their way back to my face, I smirked slightly. As she took a drink, I returned the favour and let my eyes slip from her face, down over her tanned, toned body, and then back to her face.

She lowered her glass and then ran her tongue slowly across her top lip, sending a slight shiver down my spine.

''Tom!'' Bill's voice ripped me out of the spell cast by the girl across the bar.

''Bill!'' I replied, surprised, as I turned to look at him.

''What are you looking at?'' he asked, looking across the bar.

''That- where'd she go?'' I asked. When I looked back to her seat, she was gone.

''There was this girl, she was-''

''Her?'' Bill asked, raising his eyebrows.

Walking in our direction, hips swaying gently as she walked, was the girl from across the bar. She was about a foot away when she passed and my breathing seemed to get faster as she got closer.

When she walked back towards the lobby, I watched her walk until she was out of sight.

''Are you ok?'' Bill asked.

''Fine.'' I told him. ''That was her.''

''Certainly broke the mold with that one.'' He said, leaning back against the bar.

''Yea.'' was all I said.

I couldn't understand why she had this effect on me. I knew and had been with plenty of beautiful girls, but none of them had ever made me shiver with just a look. I usually had that effect on girls, not the other way around.

I was still staring at the door that she had gone through. I heard Bill ordering a drink behind me and I turned back to the bar. I shook my head, trying to get rid of the longing feeling that was left after the girl went back to her room.

I didn't like feeling so dominated, and with just a look!

Although I knew I was going to spend the rest of the night hanging out with my brother, I promised myself that I would return the favour she had granted me tonight and I was already looking forward to it.

Besides, if she could do that with just a look, imagine what's she'd be like in bed.