Sunglasses rest on the bridge of my nose, head low, muscles tense in my caves and with ease I shifted forwards. Head pointed upwards as I watched the white ball come flying downwards towards me putting hands together and stretching my arms out, I bunted the ball which went flying over the net. A smile crossed my face as a grunt came from the opposing team which sent the ball flying. ”Renee! Get it! Its going towards you!” I called. I could be quite the competitive jerk, always had been, never relaxed when it came to a game always out for a win. She gave a swing of her arms and the ball went flying the opposite direction of where it was suppose to. I side stepped leaped and spiked the ball a crossed the net with ease, though in the process losing my flip flops. Though the game didn't end there, for Bradly on the other side dove and hit the ball back over. Kyle was quick enough to spike it back over and I heard a cheer from the two girls on our side. I stood there, relaxed, features in a smile as the other team made an “awww” sort of sound. Kyle came towards me and gave a pat on the shoulder and I just looked at him, ”Good game..” He said. I nodded a little bit. ”Good seeing you around again, We'll have to get together another day and play another round.. Maybe catch up.” He nodded and gave a grin, the girl who was on our team, Renee calling to him. I couldn't believe he had gotten engage. With as much trouble as we had gotten into, he was the first to settle down. He nodded and strode off after her and I turned around so it was just me, Bradly and the girl on his team. Bradly looked towards me grabbed the ball and bunted it, hitting it way passed to where I could catch it.

”Yeah, no worries. I got it.” I said sarcastically. He was too busy checking out the girl he was with. I turned around and strode on after the ball, walking easily. Thats when I noticed in which the ball had landed by. A pretty girl to be exact, one I hadn't admittedly seen before. Oh believe me, I would recognize this face. Fresh, Clean, New. A place where I had yet to place my mark. I moved towards her and spoke softly. ”Uh.. excuse me. Miss?” Voice was low, calm even, inviting. Of course that was something I often used. Pretty girl, smooth voice, only suppose thats natural right? ”Believe thats my ball.” I offered a cricked grin before stepping forwards and grabbing it, straightening my posture before thinking of just leaving it as that. Besides, I wasn't going to go any further within the cheesiness, if I nabbed her maybe she would have gotten hooked and want more. I looked back towards the two people I was playing with but saw they had completely forgotten we were even playing a game. They were now making out. I rolled my eyes lightly, tossing the ball back and forth in my hands before looking down, bitting my lower lip for a second. Well, nothing would most likely come out of this anyways, why not make for conversation? ”Seems the people I am playing with found something better to do.” I chuckled. I closed my green eyes for a second before nodding my head, ”I'm Damian.”

Well that was pretty easy, lest it wasn't like with Mia. Man, not even two words into the conversation and I was tripping over my words. I felt pathetic but eh its not often a girl could get me to do it. With this chick here, she was pretty but has yet to get me stuttering and speechless. Yet. Motioning next to her I asked. ”mind if I sit down?” I didn't want to tread into a place where I wasn't welcome but I might as well ride out this weight for Bradly to be done stuffing his tongue down that broads throat so I can get a ride home. He would brag later and I would have to shoot him down. I've been there with her already, he is having some sloppy seconds after me.. Maybe if thirds? Fourths? Either way, yeah, not that great. I looked back at the ocean and a couple playing in the shallows with their little girl. How sweet, though kids weren't for me. Liked em, don't want any of my own however. There were times I had wanted them but those were quickly killed when I realized how annoying they were after a while.

I like to consider myself a nice guy. Not easily put off but not some rapist who demands he have the girl. Nah, I can work my strings and draw her in on her own time, I just had to have the patience to do it. Here, yes she was attractive but I wasn't quite sure what I was going to do yet. I could usually tell by the conversation we have whether I had a chance in hell to draw her in with my charm, which I have to say many ladies couldn't very well resist or simply just not even try and leave it as 'polite' conversation. However, I was a man whore, I'll admit it. I couldn't just focus all the wonderful things ladies could do on just one simple girl! There are far too many of them, so many styles, ways, looks, the list could go on. I enjoyed them all. Holding the ball in my hands, I realized that me trying to go back to my game was a losing feat. Bradly was too busy and my other partner left me. So I went with the second option. Friendly conversation. I spoke to her, giving her my name and she spoke in return to me. Interesting accent might I add. I kept a subtle crooked grin on my face, watching her do what girls do best. Look utterly innocent and adorable as she tucked her hair behind her ear and relished in the sun. I spoke once more motioning for the seat next to her. I could be a dick in other ways. Scandalous ways but as said before, I am no enforcer. She told me to beat, I would be more the gladly to hit the road and find some other pretty girl to stalk since I was having no scene there on the beach playing volley ball. But she said I was welcomed even cleaned it off for me. How quaint. I plopped down next to her and leaned back on my hands as I watched the ocean.

It was far more relaxing then to realize I had this weird connection with that girl Mia. Not sexual connection either which I would have preferred for it was more, well, familiar. No it was some weird voodoo to where she could get in on my head. Odd girl, pretty, but odd. Maybe thats why she had me stuttering all over the place left and right because she was actually a witch or something. Some magical being that just tapped into my overly embarrassed side for no reason. Eye brow rose as I thought about this, head tilting to the side, watching the waves roll in and out sweeping up on the beach and then briskly pushing away. The sound was relaxing even if I felt a bit out of place with this pretty girl next to me. Whats her name again? Shanna? Shannon? Sh- Shae? Eh, maybe I will find it out later again. I was too busy look at her to really hear her name. I'll admit it. But there was just something about blonds that just made it so easy to be so distracting. Besides we were at the beach and the beach is quite the place for any girl to be distracting. She spoke and I drew my eyes back towards her, their color a mix of green and blue but the green obviously sticking out more from my eye color. She stretched her pretty long legs out and my eyes moved down them a second before moving back up to her. See what I mean, distracting.

”I've been here a while little less then a year.” I nodded my head. ”I know a few places, your new, I take it?” head moved to the side, sincerity on my face. Wasn't fake, I knew what it was like to be in her position. Having not the slightest idea of where things were. Thats how I got into that mess with Mia. ”If your up for it, we could go for a small walk. I have nothing to do.” I said pointing my eyes to the now missing couple who I supposed ditched me to go do their own fun activities. Just like brad. I shook my head, ”Obviously. Looks like I got ditched.” I chuckled slightly even though deep down that pissed me off but thats one thing for sure. You could never trust him, I should have known better. ”Not to sound rude or prodding. But you don't sound like your originally from around Rullen.” I sat up a little more interested. I knew a guy that was from France, nice guy. Jericho Savvas is his name. Older then me by far and a lot calmer when it comes to the ladies. He almost had this swagger were he didn't seem interested in them when he clearly was for it showed when he got to talking to one. For me, I was a bit too eager I suppose I could learn from the guy. He had that thick accent though that just seemed to drive the girls mad. The accent of the language of 'love'. He had a little sister that was about my age, maybe a year younger or a year older. Seen a picture of her but I wouldn't out rightly admit that I'd like to have her in bed. Jericho wasn't one to fuck around when it came to his little sister. He got testy. How I learned this was when he showed me the picture a drunkard said something on the other side and Jericho got pissy. I am glad the guy said it before I did or I would have wound up like him. Lets just say I have learned to pick and chose my words around Savvas.