her satisfaction she finally found some worthy eye candy. The kind you can drool over and dream about. No question he’s in excellent shape. The man is well muscled with absolutely no sign of body fat, like an athlete in peak condition. When he notices her hungry stare the blond man boldly shoots her a wide sexy smile. Embarrassed to have been caught obviously gawking, actually drooling, Kelly gives a little wave and decides it is well past time to get her new tiny little bikini wet. She definitely needs to settle down and cool off. Kelly runs into the gentle surf and dives in head first. She doesn’t care about her long red curly hair getting wet. The salty ocean water is warm and inviting and feels fantastic. Swimming leisurely she senses the blond man's eyes on her. Well, Kelly thought, fair is fair. No problem. After all she had openly filled her eyes. She hoped he enjoys taking in her fit body as much as she enjoyed watching his. She had worked hard at the gym to develop her figure; maybe now her hard work would pay off. As Kelly swam, she sees a flash of something pink glimmering on the sandy white sand ocean floor. Diving down to check it out she sees the beautiful rose and cream swirl of a conch shell. She surfaces, takes a deep breath, and dives back down to collect her prize. Just as her fingertips brush against the edge of the shell, ready to claim her treasure, a searing pain shoots up her right leg. Her involuntary scream underwater results in saltwater entering her lungs. Terrified Kelly tries to reach the surface. The pain in her leg is enormous. She fears she will pass out. Desperately Kelly claws for the surface, trying to get to the air. Just as the fear of drowning feeds growing panic her head breaks the surface. She is in still in trouble. In water over her head and panicked all she can do is cough and wildly flail about. She not only fears drowning she is drowning.
Chapter 3
As she fights to keep her head above water a pair of strong arms grabs Kelly, expertly turns her to a lifeguard’s carry position, and starts pulling her towards the shore. With a few powerful strokes Kelly is out of danger and near the beach. A manly voice penetrates the fog of fear still in Kelly's mind. "Easy, I've got you. Just breathe. Don't fight me, relax just breathe." Over and over his voice commands her to relax and breathe. Then the two are back on the beach. In a daze Kelly finds herself carried to the beach chairs by the muscular handsome blond man. Setting her carefully in the chair, the man calls to the cabana waiter as quickly as possible to bring some vinegar and baking soda. Kelly clutches the stranger's arm sobbing and whimpering as pain rips up and down her leg. Seeing her friend in trouble, in a panic Lola runs to the chair, asking what she can do to help her friend. "Your friend was stung by a jellyfish. We need to treat the stings as quickly as possible." The waiter returns at a run with vinegar and baking soda. The handsome stranger asks Lola to fetch him some ocean water in a nearby ice bucket. He begins to efficiently treat the stings, first soaking Kelly's leg in vinegar, and then applying a thick paste of baking soda mixed with ocean water. As the pain begins to fade Kelly finally understands what happened and how lucky she is to be alive. Coming out of shock she stares at her rescuer in amazement. Even though still dazed her first reaction makes her mumble, “He’s so handsome. Is this real?” "Who are you? How did you… how did you know what to do?" Kelly stammers out. Smiling a slightly roguish smile, the man answers "With your emergency I guess there wasn’t time to get introduced. I’m Alex Johnson. I was in the coast guard where I learned how to treat a jellyfish sting. I also learned how to rescue beautiful drowning women." He winked and with a smile looks down at her injury. "There’re still a few tentacles embedded in your leg. Those have to come out. The sooner they come