Kurt and Gavin have a chat, and prepare for another

"Damn, that blonde is even tighter than she looks!" Said Kurt as he returned up the beach again, finding Gavin to be the only one who'd put on some clothes again and was now sitting on a rock looking out across the water. The girl he was speaking off was obviously Victoria, as he'd just returned from another quick chat with her, and once again been thwarted in every attempt to loosen her up a bit.

"And you're certainly right about that friend of yours. He's been circling her like a vulture for the entire day!" The blonde guy actually found the challenge interesting, as he'd rarely had such trouble chatting a girl up as he did with this one, while Zack's protective manners added yet another level to the game.

He found it most hilarious however, that the other guy hadn't even tried to chat her up for himself, but continued following her around the beach like some stalking shadow that only appeared when Kurt himself got close to her. Perhaps he too was well aware of what a stuck-up bitch she was, but simply couldn't give up the thought of banging that sweet little ass of hers...?

"You should have a try yourself actually!" Kurt continued his attempts at encouraging Gavin to make a move on the blonde as well, though his motives for doing so were ultimately of an entirely selfish nature. "I'm sure you'd have a lot more luck than me or that friend of yours at least!"

"Well, I'm off again!" He ended the conversation as abruptly as he'd started it, without the other guy saying a single word in response, and then headed quickly towards the water again as something else had captured his interest.

"Even if one girl won't let me do her, I'll still have a few others to chose from!" He mused to himself, while remembering well how the others had been reacting a lot more positively to his company. "And perhaps I'll even get to her that way, by going through one of her friends...!"

"What an asshole...!" Gavin grumbled as he watched his roommate wandering off again, and then tried to get back to the short novel he'd been writing on his phone. His inspiration failed him though, with that blonde jerk on the loose among his friends, and he let out a deep sigh of frustration as he returned his eyes to the water again.

He felt like some kind of lifeguard, just watching from his imaginary tower on the beach, while knowing that greatest danger wasn't anyone drowning or the sudden appearance of sharks - other than those who were walking on two legs of course.

Kurt would probably have called him a hypocrite and a pervert though, for the way he appeared to be staring at the four girls in their tight little swimsuits, and the realization of it made him blush and try to look back to his phone again. Perhaps he really was a hypocrite though, as he found it all the more difficult to keep his eyes away from his half-naked female friends.

"I'd better just go back to the cabin again!" He shook his head at his own indecision, but didn't quite dare to leave Kurt out of sight. Or was that really the reason he was sitting there in the first place...? "Am I really no better than him after all...?"

While deep in thought he barely even noticed as someone approached him again across the sandy beach, and he was nearly about to tell Kurt to just go fuck himself when he suddenly realized that this time it wasn't his roommate at all.

"Hi there!" A female voice greeted him, and almost caused his heart to skip one beat as he followed the slender legs upwards with his eyes, until meeting those of the girl who was standing right in front of him.

As per usual he found himself barely able to speak when approached by a person of the opposite sex, while this time he also found his mind to be further clouded by the encouraging words that Kurt had managed to imprint inside of his head.

Perhaps he actually would have a chance on some girl, if only he could manage and get past that initial shyness of his...?