SexontheBeach (2 page)

There were no tan lines on his feet, making Allie wonder if
he spent a lot of time in the sun.

“I’m Tony Razzano, your next door neighbor.” He extended his
hand.

Allie paused before offering hers. She wasn’t at the beach
house looking for a man, yet Tony stood before her looking mighty delectable.
She finally offered her hand and when she did she regretted it immediately. The
sparks that zapped her skin raced straight to her pussy, sending off warning
signs that she was aroused.

“Allie Sandler.” She ripped her hand free and stuffed it in
her pocket.

“I heard you scream and felt I’d better see if you’re all
right. One can never be too cautious.”

“Is the neighborhood dangerous?” Pam had promised her she’d
be safe at the beach house.

“I’ve never heard of any trouble.”

“Good.”
Now if you’d just be on your way, I’ll be out of
danger from throwing myself on you and ripping that scant clothing off
.

She smiled.

“You look like you’re fine.”

“Yes, thank you. I tripped and banged my shin up a bit.” Not
that she needed to explain herself to this hunk standing in her kitchen.

“Are you sure you didn’t break anything?” When he bent
toward her legs she jumped back and yelped, startling Tony.

“I’m sorry,” he said, leaning back on his heels and holding
his hands up defensively. “I didn’t mean to frighten you.”

She was acting like a fool. Seriously, what was he going to
do? Pull her down to the floor and fuck her?

She groaned. As appealing as it sounded she knew it wasn’t
going to happen. Allie came here to find peace, not sex.

“I’m the one who should sorry. I’m overreacting.” She
watched Tony as he climbed to his feet and brushed off his knees.

“Let’s start over shall we.” He offered his hand once again
and Allie quickly shook it.

The electrical charge was still present when she touched his
skin.

“I’m Tony and I’m your neighbor. If you need anything just
holler. Obviously I’ll hear you.” He chuckled and his laughter resonated in
Allie’s ears. It warmed her heart.

“I’ll be fine, but thanks for the offer.” She stepped
forward hoping he’d get the hint to move to the door and head back to his place.
She still had stuff to unpack and there were the pills she needed to tend to.

“Really though, I know being alone can get frightening at
times, if you ever need anything, I’m just a stone’s throw away.”

“I’ll be sure to remember that, Tony. I appreciate the
offer. Now if you’ll excuse me I have things I need to get done.”
Like take
my little power vibrator out of its hiding place in my purse and find some
relief before I combust from your touch
.

His eyes darted to her covered pills and he seemed anxious.
They were none of his business.

She cleared her throat and nodded toward the door.

“Thanks for stopping in. It was nice to meet you, Tony.” She
ushered him to the door and slammed it tight behind him.

Leaning against the wood she let out a deep breath. Her new
neighbor would prove dangerous.

Allie pulled open drawers searching for something to house
the pills during her stay. She couldn’t leave them lying out on the counter for
people like Tony to see.

In the drawer under the silverware she found little baggies.
They were perfect. One by one she filled each baggie with an assortment of
tablets. The bags would make it much easier to control the quantity for each
day’s dosage.

The hairs on the back of her neck stood at attention. The
feeling of being watched coursed through her body. She stopped mid-stream,
glanced up and gazed out the window. She didn’t see anything, though Tony’s
house was visible.

Is he trying to see me from his place?

Okay, she was being paranoid and that wasn’t going to get
her anywhere. The only thing she felt was the heat from Tony’s body. It
lingered in her veins. Allie wanted him, but knew it was the wrong thing to do.
She was only there for two weeks. Once the pills were gone she’d have no other
choice but to return home.

* * * * *

Tony walked over to his place, baffled by her sudden
dismissal. He’d noticed an assortment of pills on her counter and he couldn’t
help but wonder what they were. She’d been popping some when he walked in. Was
she
the
drug dealer? She didn’t seem like the type, but he’d learned a
long time ago that drugs weren’t biased. Anyone of any class, race, religion
and stature could become addicted. He’d seen it all in his seven years on the
police force and it just got worse when he moved to the DEA. Young girls pimping
their bodies to drug dealers just to get a fix, business executives strung out
on cocaine.

He let out a disgusted breath. He hadn’t expected Allie. His
cock had grown instantly hard when they’d shaken hands. It had pressed so
tightly against his boxers he’d thought he’d erupt from her touch. She was a
diversion Tony didn’t need and to top things off she might be the person he was
looking to bust.

Word had spread there was a new dealer in town and that
person was looking to set up shop at the beach. The rumors ran the gamut from a
dealer pushing ecstasy to crack and cocaine. Tony wasn’t sure what or who he
was looking for. He only knew with spring break right around the corner it was
the perfect time for a dealer to make lots of money. At first Tony thought the
guy a few houses down might be the dealer they were looking for, but after
seeing all the pills on Allie’s counter he had to rethink his idea.

Allie, who looked so beautiful and sexy in those skimpy
shorts. The way her breasts peeked out from her tank top he wanted to reach
over and caress them. She drove him mad with desire, with each encounter.

How could he bust a woman he wanted to bed? No matter how
much his head screamed it was a stupid idea to think about sex with Allie, his
dick told a different tale. It begged for him to return and ravish her body,
but he wouldn’t.

So much for an enjoyable day
. Tony kicked at the sand
as he made his way over to his beach house.

Tony dug into his pocket and pulled out his cell. He dialed
the familiar number.

“Hey Harold, I need you do a background check for me. The
name’s Allie. Allie Sandler.”

Harold promised results shortly.

Next he’d have to call his partner and let him know their
case just took a turn. He hadn’t expected the bust to be so quick, but Allie
had no qualms about popping the pills or leaving her drugs out in the open. Was
she packaging them for distribution just before he’d arrived on her doorstep?

He’d have to watch her place carefully for people coming and
going. He wondered if he should try to set up a sting operation by getting her
to sell him some drugs. One thing was certain—he planned on getting to know his
new neighbor better, whether either of them liked it or not.

Tony entered his beach house funded by the DEA. He punched
in Dale’s number. He’d let Dale know there was a new person in town and she
might be the person they needed to bring down the kingpin. Tony felt if they
busted Allie she’d sing, giving them all the details they needed to bring down
the bigger dealers. She didn’t strike him as the head of any drug ring. But
again he’d been fooled before, so he’d have to tread lightly with her.

He cursed. Before it rang he snapped the cover closed and
tossed it on the couch. He couldn’t call Dale, not yet. He wanted more time
with Allie. He wanted to find out all there was about the beauty and why his
body reacted the way it did from only her touch.

Tony stomped over to the television entertainment center. He
opened the cabinet and retrieved the binoculars from their hiding spot. Walking
over to the window he looked to see if anyone was watching him. The coast
looked clear so he raised the binoculars and gazed into the eyeholes.

He peered into her place. She was standing in the kitchen at
the counter where he’d seen the pills. He couldn’t make out what she was doing,
so he adjusted the spying device. She’d left him no other choice. He had to
find out what she was up to.

When his focus became clear he moved down a bit to see what
she was doing at the counter.

“Holy shit! No fucking way.”

At first he thought he was seeing things, but upon closer
inspection he couldn’t believe his eyes.

Allie was bagging the pills he’d seen hiding under the paper
towel. She was putting them in little plastic baggies, the kind that drug
dealers used to distribute their product.

“Well I’ll be damned. Sweet little Allie
isn’t
so
sweet.”

He felt deceptive spying on her, but that’s what he was here
for, to catch a drug dealer.

Realization struck him like a punch to the gut. He couldn’t
bed Allie anytime soon. It would be a conflict of interest. No, he’d be busting
her for drug possession instead.

“Fuck!” He moved away from the window and paced the living
room. What was he going to do now? Should he go over, charge through her door
and bust her on the spot? If she had drugs did she have a gun too? Damn he
couldn’t picture her packing a pistol, but then again he hadn’t imagined her as
a drug dealer either. Deep down he’d hoped she was just a vacationer.

There was a good possibility she carried a weapon, so
bursting through her door alone was not a good idea.

Shock invaded his body. He couldn’t believe he’d witnessed
her stuffing pills into tiny little baggies.

“She’s going to distribute them. She
is
the drug
dealer.”

The incessant ringing dragged him from spying on his new neighbor.

“This better be good,” he barked.

“She’s clean.”

“Huh?”

“You heard me. Your friend Allie? She’s squeaky clean. Not
so much as a parking ticket.”

Perfect.

“Thanks, Harold.” With a press of the off button the
conversation ended.

He chewed on this information. It didn’t mean she wasn’t the
dealer. It just meant that she hadn’t gotten caught at anything. Yet.

“If you’re the drug dealer you won’t fool me.”

Tony resumed his position in front of the window. There was
only one way to take down a suspect—get the hard evidence.

Allie’s figure was no longer framed by the curtains.

She’s gone.

He scanned the rest of the kitchen.

Nothing.

A door to another room was cracked. He adjusted the view.

“I’ll be a motherfucker.”

He whistled.

“You are one sexy lady.” Never in his wildest dreams did he
ever think he’d happen upon a woman pleasuring herself. To this day he’d
wondered what they did when they were alone and horny. Now he had a front row
seat.

He couldn’t peel his eyes away as the vibrator slid into her
waiting pussy. A stand-up guy wouldn’t watch.

Oh, who am I kidding? Any guy in his right mind would
watch.

So he watched.

And he grew hard.

Tony stifled a groan when she moved her other hand to her
nipple. She pinched it between her fingers. Her back arched. Tony wanted to be
there with her. He wanted to assist her with her orgasm.

The urge to race out the door and into Allie’s house was
overwhelming.

“Fuck!”

Am I a heel for watching?

Did it matter? He couldn’t tear his gaze away. He continued
gawking at the scene unfolding before him. Allie lying naked on top of the bed
covers. The only disappointment was he couldn’t see her face. It was hidden
behind the door. The rest was goddess-like. Her skin looked flawless. Her
breasts were plump and round.

Slowly she eased the silver vibrator in and out of her
pussy. This was all surreal. Tony wished it was his cock instead of the
battery-operated device.

She bent her knees higher and arched her back more. She
continued pinching her nipple.

Damn!

Tony adjusted his hard cock pressing against the confines of
his shorts. He unzipped his pants hoping to relieve some of the tension. It
didn’t help. His dick continued throbbing in serious need of release.

He was unable to tear his gaze from the sight before him.
Allie rocked her hips up and down. The vibrator glided with her motions. If
only he could slam his cock into her waiting pussy. He knew it was wrong, but
shit, he wanted to fuck his neighbor.

Her body shuddered as she burst into climax. Her legs
quivered. He stared as her body slowed, becoming very relaxed. She removed the
vibe and tossed it aside. She lay still with her hands on her flat stomach.
She’d found relief.

Tony stomped off to the bathroom where he ran the shower.
There was only one way to get her out of his head, he’d have to masturbate. A
little relief for his massive hard-on was exactly what the doctor had ordered.
It would steer his mind away from Allie and the desire to possess her pussy.

His clothes came off with ease and he entered the shower.
Beads of water assaulted his skin, cooling his overheated body. It didn’t stop
the raging hardness. Tony ran his hands through his wet hair and moved his face
under the water. As the streams pelted him he imagined Allie here in the shower
with him, her mouth softly embracing his cock.

He groaned.

Unable to wait any longer, he wrapped his fingers around his
throbbing dick and slid up and down the length. It pulsed in his hand,
screaming for release. Tony leaned against the wall, away from the spray in his
face and closed his eyes.

Pumping his fist up and down, Tony thought of Allie in those
skimpy shorts looking as appealing as hell. Her lush lips covering his purple
head and that tongue running along the slit, licking away his pre-cum, filled
his visions.

His balls tingled and tightened. His orgasm would be quick
today. Pulling and pressing, his movements were rapid. The only image in his
mind was pumping wildly in and out of Allie’s soft mouth.