Okay hi there!

I am here to write about romance basically. You already know about LILY and JAMES and their magic and what not so I'm not going to start you of with she is a witch and he is a wizard. Also I would like to point out that this is an AU ficlet. Meaning most of what's going to happen may not be according to the book. So what? It's a story but I know there are people like me who like this to go according to the book...anyway getting off topic. The reason this is rated R is because I am in the mood to write about some kinky stuff and even though you're checking the level of maturity I want you to know that their will be some sex talk so buckle up. Oh yeah this is a light ff, there will be a story to it though.

Also, this may or may not last long in terms of chapters (think 5-6); I will try and make the chapters as long as possible. So as long as you know all about these I'll show you my first chapter!

Disclaimer: I'm just borrowing the concept to try my hand at writing romances.

Love yous.

Call me Sash by the way.

I'd love it if u read and review.

Chapter 1: Finding a romantic fantasy.

'Laurel, why can't you come with me?' Lily Evans pleaded with her best friend of two years.

'Lily, the reason I bought you this present for your birthday, three months ago, was for you to find some time to relax. Going away on a trip to St. Thomas is perfect.' Laurel Gannon reasoned calmly.

They were standing at the gates that lead to an airplane leaving to the great island of St. Thomas. Laurel had finally gotten through to her friend that she need some rest for that stressful job she was in. Being one of the youngest ER healers took a lot out of a girl.

'And remember what I told you I want you to find a nice, extremely hot and extremely sexy island man and have some nice hot—'

'Uh um.' Lily interrupted clearing her throat looking around to make sure there weren't any little children there to overhear her zealous friend.

Laurel grinned, 'oh come on now love you know I was going to say fun right?'

'Oh yeah sure you were Laur.' Lily grimaced slightly knowing what was going on in her friend's head.

'But hot sex is also a good thing to do. After all Lily, when is the last time you had any decent fun? My goodness you're twenty-two.'

Lily thought for a moment, she really did try to think of the last time she had an orgasm but the truth was she never really had one and Laurel knew it.

'Exactly.' Laurel exclaimed as if her silence proved her point.

The two women met two years ago at the annual Ministry of Magic Bar-B-Q that was held every year at the park with the goofy sculpture in it. They became quick friends after being introduced by their boyfriend's at the time. They were both muggleborn and had parents that traveled a lot since they had retired.

'No no no, not exactly. I can't just go up to a guy and say I want to do it with him. What would he think of me?' Lily tried again.

'He would think that there is one red hot woman who wants to have a one night stand and some fun.' Her friend replied. 'There is no way I am coming with you. Lily come on you've earned this time off. You need to go and have a good time. You need to fulfill or at least find a romantic fantasy.'

Putting it that way. Lily could hardly say no to her. Laurel had spent money on this trip for her and she would look selfish if she just didn't go, she knew that. The only thing was she had to try one more time before the flight left but Laurel put in her two cents in again before she could open her mouth.

'Look Lil, just go out there and be like I am woman hear me roar.' She said and Lily looked at her friend as if she had gone off the deep end and she raised an eyebrow.

'Had one too many coffees did you?' Lily asked but her friend just waved away the comment. Caffeine had a very interesting effect on Laurel who was not even supposed to drink any.

In addition to her already natural bubbly nature Laurel went through things at high speed and since there was nothing Lily could really say or do to slow her down she sighed and gave up. What could it hurt after all?

'Miss me okay?' she said before Lauren had a chance to reply to the coffee comment.

'Sure thing love. I will miss you, just have fun okay? I want you to be happy.' And with that the final call was made to board and they hugged before Lily left.

…

'Are you going to the bonfire tonight? You do remember me telling you that this muggle hotel puts on the best beach parties?' Sloan Chrisholm said to the auror under his wing for the week.

'Yes you did.' James Potter replied. Several times. He shook his head as he opened the door for the head of the Virgin Islands Auror office in St. Thomas.' But I don't think I will.'

Sloan looked crestfallen. But then again he hadn't been too subtle in wanting to set up James with extracurricular activities during the week he was there. 'Oh come on now. You know the saying all work and no play—'

James laughed. 'I did not say I wasn't going to play. I'm just not going to do it at a beach party." He was staying at a nice hotel near the bay of the capital of St. Thomas. The place was definitely teeming with scantily clad women. His best mate Sirius would have a field day here. To bad he was sent to Siberia. The only raunchy thing he could get into with any of the local young ladies was Eskimo kisses.

But the thing was that they were just a tad bit too scant for his taste which was exactly why Sloan put him up here and even though James was only twenty-four he felt that these seriously young girls—with enough "fronts" to make them fall over—made him feel old. At twenty-four. He really needed to get over that. There were women barely seventeen here. Way too young for him and illegal he might add.

'Whatever you say.' Sloan said with a shake of his head and a sigh. 'And here I was hoping I could live vicariously through you. I mean what good is staying single if you can't enjoy it.'

'I know there must be other places on this island where I can find some female company other than this party.' Although James had no idea exactly where.

'Why you sly fox, I bet you've already found yourself a fine one to have some fun with and I get you now, you just don't want an audience but some island magic just for two.'

'I haven't hooked up with anyone yet Sloan and just so you know I prefer not getting sand in my knickers if you get my meaning.' James said and the older man laughed.

'Well then by all means go and find someone and do everything that I would like to do but can't.'

'Sloan get out of here and find your wife. I don't see what you're complaining about I saw your wife in the picture on your desk, you aren't missing a thing so I am not feeling very sorry for you at the moment.' James exclaimed while Sloan laughed and nodded in agreement but before leaving he added, 'if you're looking for a bit of stamina there is a good lobster place a mile from here.' With a glint in his eye.

After Sloan left James got up to go find his keys. He might as well drive around see the place a bit. He also might go and see if he could find that place to eat as well. He could do with a bit of lunch. He got into the rental jeep the Ministry provided and thought about what it felt like to go home to the same woman every night.

He hadn't had time to devote time to his extracurricular activities as of late and now he had basically a whole week to do just that and he will starting now. Okay so he would be working from nine to one but that wasn't so bad because the rest of the time was his to do with. So where the hell did he begin? He thought and then gripped the steering wheel of his jeep tighter to make a turn.

He might as well try out the lobster place Sloan had talked about. He never had lobster, he knew it was some sort of thing that lived in the ocean that muggles ate but he really didn't have a clue as to what it was really. Parking he thought about his options to island social life. Bonfire bunnies didn't exactly run to his tastes.

Deciding that he would rather have fish than a lobster James ate and contemplated what he would do. So far the only thing he could come up with was a quiet evening in his room, which meant no sex for him. After paying he climbed back into his jeep and turned towards the direction of the hotel.

Sex was great, but certainly a man could manage to survive—

James hit the breaks as he rounded the bend and swerved away from a woman pushing a small scooter along the edge of the road. She was wearing snug tan pants that ended just below the knee, spanking-white trainers and a loose white T-shirt knotted at her left hip. Tendrils of dark red hair had escaped her loose ponytail to cling to her cheeks and neck. Her shirt was stuck to her back and her face was flushed. Just how far did she push that thing anyway?