Sky was wearing the pink bikini.
The same pink bikini she'd worn in Florence, that day by the pool. The same damn bikini that had driven Hawk mad with lust and made him almost fuck her senseless on that sunbed - and which had played a huge role in his fantasies ever since.
A fucking tease - that's what she is. No way is that outfit a coincidence.
Hawk let out a groan and rolled his eyes as he stopped the car in the line. Apparently, he wasn't the only one who wanted to get their car washed. There were a couple of cars before him, which meant he had to wait for a while - but it just gave him the perfect opportunity to check out his hot girlfriend. That bikini was just—
Hot. So fucking hot.
Another silent eye-roll. Jesus Christ, this is pathetic. But the truth was that any satisfaction Hawk had felt since the handjob some days ago was long gone, and he was so horny for Sky that it was almost ridiculous. And to see her standing there, laughing and smiling, her sun-kissed skin beautifully on display—
It was almost too much. She had paired the bikini top with cute, black denim shorts - though they didn't really cover that much, as they tightly hugged her every curve. Still, it was something. Had Sky been wearing the pathetic excuse of a bikini bottom that came with the top, Hawk would have burned to ashes.
"Hawk, check out Moon!" Assface exclaimed excitedly from the backseat. "Shiiit, she looks awesome."
Hawk glanced at Moon, who was surrounded by other cheerleaders as they washed the car in front of Hawk's. Assface was right - Moon looked very pretty in her rainbow-colored bikini top and denim shorts. Her hair was braided in a carefree, messy way and her smile was as wide and friendly as always, as she waved at them.
"Man, I wish they do our car too–" Assface stated, smiling like an idiot. Hawk resisted the urge to roll his eyes again.
Rickenberger, who was sitting in the passenger seat, let out a laugh and commented something about the hot cheerleaders and their asses, but Hawk wasn't really paying attention. No matter how pretty Moon or the other girls were, parading around in their tiny outfits, all tanned and curvy and gorgeous as they sprayed the cars and each other with water hoses, Hawk only had eyes for Sky.
Her figure was a perfect hourglass - tiny waist, beautifully rounded hips, strong legs, and perky, small boobs—
Hawk's throat went dry with wanting. He couldn't draw his eyes off Sky's chest. All too vividly he remembered how it felt to slide his hands under that bikini top, to feel the smooth curves of her tits, the hardening nipples under his palms.
Talking about hardening - if he didn't stop checking her out now, he'd have a huge problem in his pants.
"The babes here are fucking hot—" Rickenberger was saying and Hawk forced himself to pay attention and draw his eyes off Sky's boobs. "But what are we really doing here? We aren't gonna let Miyagi-Do and that traitor bitch use Miguel as their poster child, are we?"
That traitor bitch.
Hawk resisted the urge to grab Rickenberger's head and smash it against the dashboard.
"Don't talk about her like that."
Assface laughed from the back seat. "Dude, she's your ex. Get over it."
"Yeah, get a grip," Rickenberger snorted. "Look at all the other girls - just pick a babe and go for it."
Hawk rolled his eyes - again - but didn't reply. He gripped the steering wheel tighter, to keep himself from punching these idiots in their stupid faces.
Only Miguel and Aisha knew that he was dating Sky again - and maybe Sam, Hawk didn't know if Sky had told her, nor did he care. Sky had asked that they keep a low profile - to avoid creating any more tension between the dojos, she had said - and Hawk had agreed. He didn't really care who knew about him and Sky - it was enough for him that she loved him, that they were together, that he was the one who got to kiss her, who got to hold her near - and hopefully something more soon, too.
But now he wished he could tell Rickenberger and Assface - if only to make them shut up. Listening to their disgusting commentary about the attributes of the girls in bikinis was a kind of torture - but when they started to talk about Sky, Hawk lost it.
"Sky looks fucking stupid with that cast," Assface commented. "Falls down the stairs and manages to end up in a coma. Such a loser."
"I heard Tory broke her nose too," Rickenberger grinned. "Too bad I didn't get to do that."
"I heard she's in Miyagi-Do now."
"Did you hear about her brain injury? Tory smashed her skull in," Rickenberger smirked. "As if that slut wasn't stupid enough already—"
That was it. Hawk let go of the steering wheel and smacked the back of Rickenberger's head with force so that his forehead hit the dashboard.
"Shut the fuck up, or I'll smash your skull in," Hawk groaned, gripping the other boy's hair and pulling his face up.
"Jesus, calm down!" Rickenberger whined. "I was just kidding."
"Then stop fucking kidding and shut your mouth."
"Fine, whatever."
"Talk shit about Sky again, and I'll fucking kill you," he spat the words out. "You got it?"
"Yeah, shit, just chill already-"
With a low grunt Hawk let go of Rickenberger, who pressed a hand on his forehead where a bruise was starting to form. He turned his attention back to the car wash event, breathing in and out, trying to get his anger under control. The cheerleaders had finished washing the car in front of them and the line was moving, so Hawk started the car and drove forward, only half listening to Rickenberger's muttered curses and paying zero attention to the bitter glances he was throwing at him.
"Hi, you want a wash and wax?" asked a voice and Hawk swallowed. Sky walked to his car and leaned on the opened window so that her pretty boobs were right in front of Hawk's eyes.
"Yeah, sure."
"It's twenty bucks," Sky replied, and smiled at Hawk making him fucking melt into his car seat. She was so fucking pretty - rocking the bikini and denim shorts style, wearing a baseball cap to hide the scars on her temple. Her hair fell loose to her bare shoulders, curly and wild in the heat and moisture. The tiny bikini covered almost nothing, Hawk could see the shape of her breasts and nipples through the fabric and his throat grew thick and dry with need. Nervously he licked his lips when he searched for his wallet and pulled it from the back pocket of his jeans.
He passed the twenty-dollar bill to Sky, and their fingers brushed. Sky gave him a knowing smirk as she took the money, stuffed it into her pocket, and turned to wave at some cheerleaders, asking them to do Hawk's car.
"Seriously - you just paid 20 bucks to your ex to see her in a bikini," Rickenberger commented, when Sky walked further to collect the money from the next customers and a couple of pretty cheerleaders neared Hawk's car with buckets and sponges.
"Pathetic," laughed Assface.
"At least I have an ex," Hawk replied calmly. "You two pussies are still dating your hands."
That shut both of them up, which was rather satisfactory.
"Besides, the money is for Miguel," Hawk added. "In case you assholes forgot."
"Yeah, but Miyagi-Do is getting all the credit—" Rickenberger tried.
"It's for Miguel," Hawk said. "In case you assholes forgot."
"Yeah, but Miyagi-Do is getting all the credit—"
"So what? I don't even give a shit." Hawk replied, even if it wasn't entirely true. He still wanted to make the Miyagi-Do's pay - just not today. He wasn't going to ruin the fundraiser Sky had arranged with Sam. If he did, Sky would never forgive him. Plus - the money was going to Miguel's family, who desperately needed it to cover his hospital bills.
"Me neither. This is kinda awesome," said Assface, when two pretty girls started lathering the windshield, providing a pretty nice view for the boys in the car as their chests squeezed against the glass.
Hawk took his phone from his pocket while Rickenberger and Assface were distracted by the boob show, and used this stolen moment to quickly text Sky.
Hawk:
u look fucking hot in that bikini
Sky:
For u, babe
Hawk:
That date still on?
Sky:
Pick me up at 6
Hawk:
Can't wait
He grinned and pushed the phone back into his pocket. As always, he was excited to go to the dojo, to learn whatever it was Sensei Kreese was going to teach them - but today he could hardly wait that karate was over.
Glancing at Sky, he flashed her a cocky grin, which she answered, her cheeks blushing. Hawk's throat went dry with wanting, he could barely contain himself. He could only think about all the ways he was going to make her feel beautiful, special, loved when they got to her place tonight.
He was going to make her feel so fucking good, she'd never want to leave him again.
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