Scott sees a girl of Spanish descent

The pier was in sight. The smell of deep fried Twinkies made Scott salivate. They are a delectable treat. Before he could go to the entrance, he spotted a girl underneath the pier. He feels conflicted. Attraction and jealousy came together to form a mix. Judging by her appearance, she takes care of herself very well. Her long light brown hair compliments her light tan skin. Her bright orange bikini showed off a slim waist and nice hourglass figure. He salivated even more. Unbeknownst to him, the necklace was responding to his desires. Pulses of energy surged through him. His mind can't take it. It wanted them to be together.

“Oh shit, my dick.” Scott stuffed his hands in his pockets. His member, grown hard was poking against the inner wall of his faded gray trunks. He stroked it, causing him to emit a soft sigh of pleasure.

“Fuck it, if she rejects me it's fine.” Biting his lower lip, Scott gripped his member. He flinched, regaining some composure. He geared towards her, practicing an introduction.

"Hello, nice to meet you. Uh, what's up?" Scott groaned. "There's no way. There's no fucking way." The girl was within feet of him.