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**This is a sequel to the four-part series*lt;/p*gt;

Kayla her deep cleavage stared at him. However, looking past Kayla, he could see those three guys checking out her ass. They elbowed one another while they laughed and whispered. The one Mike hated the most, Chad, with his surfer looks, finally noticed Mike staring at them. He adverted his eyes quickly before telling his buddies to stop.*lt;/p*gt;After the boat docked, everyone began to disembark. Kayla and Meredith stayed behind to help the professor secure and organize the equipment, along with Chad.
Mike needed to head to the pool, where he had a swim team workout scheduled in a half hour. However, he wasn't at all comfortable leaving Kayla with this *quot;Spicoli*quot; wannabe.
*quot;I can stay until you're finished,*quot; Mike told Kayla while he watched Chad stowing some of the gear.
Kayla frowned, knowing what this was about. *quot;Mike, I'm fine. Chad is harmless; besides, Erenköy Escort Meredith and the professor are here. Now go before you're late to practice. I'll see you later at home.*quot;
Mike smirked. *quot;Okay, I'm sorry. I know you'll be okay; it's just...*quot;
Kayla moved closer so no one could hear. *quot;I know. Trust me, everything will be alright.*quot;
Mike nodded. *quot;Love you,*quot; he whispered.
Kayla winked. *quot;Love you too.*quot;
Kayla collected some of the equipment while Mike hurried off.
*quot;Kayla,*quot; the professor called out. *quot;Can you and Chad finish up with the rest of the equipment? Meredith and I need to take the empty air tanks to the shed for refilling.*quot;
*quot;Yep, no problem, professor,*quot; Kayla answered as she watched her friend help push the heavy cart of oxygen tanks.
Chad and Kayla continued to secure the equipment on the boat. Kayla found Mike's sweatshirt that he had forgotten and was bent over Erenköy Escort Bayan while she put it in her backpack. When she stood up, Chad was right behind her.
*quot;Oh, Chad, did you finish up with the equipment?*quot;
Chad moved closer. *quot;Yeah, everything's done. How about you and me have dinner tonight?*quot;
Kayla smiled, *quot;Oh, that's sweet, but I'm involved with someone.*quot;
Chad moved closer, standing only inches apart from Kayla. *quot;Who? I never see you with anyone except your brother and Meredith.*quot; He placed his hand on her hip.
*quot;He lives in my hometown,*quot; quickly coming up with a story.
Chad moved a piece of her hair from her face. *quot;You're so beautiful, Kayla. Come on, he won't find out.*quot;
Kayla put her palms on Chad's chest, trying to slightly push him back. *quot;Now, Chad, we've talked about this. I thought we were going to be just friends?*quot;
Chad grabbed Kayla around the waist, Escort Erenköy pulling her tight to his body. *quot;How about a kiss?*quot;
Kayla squirmed in his grasp, *quot;No, Chad! Let go of me!*quot;
He grabbed the back of Kayla's head, forcing their lips to connect. *quot;Mmmppff,*quot; Kayla tried to speak, but her words were muffled in the forced-lip embrace. She moved her knee, ready to strike, when suddenly Chad was pulled forcibly backward and spun around.
Mike glared at him with hate in his eyes. *quot;Get your fucking hands off my sister,*quot; he yelled.
Chad cocked his fist back, ready to throw a punch. But, before he could follow through, Mike blocked his arm and pushed Chad hard in his chest with an open palm sending the assaulter flying backward. Chad hit the boat's railing, banged his head on the edge of the boat's canopy, and flipped back into the water.
Kayla raced to the edge of the boat, and peered over. Chad lay face down in the water and began to sink. She whirled to face her brother. *quot;What the hell, Mike? I had everything under control. You need to help him, or he's going to drown.*quot;
Mike stood dumbfounded. *quot;Are you serious? He had his hands all over you, trying to have his way.*quot;