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Miguel had been looking forward to this vacation for months; getting to be out of state and away from work, away from everything. The moment he left campus, he put his phone on Do Not Disturb, and signed out of his work email, he was determined to not let anything ruin this vacation for him. He could deal with the fallout later.
He had picked this resort based on a colleague's recommendation; something far enough from Disney to avoid the obnoxious families and crowds, but close enough to civilization in the event that he had to leave the resort. And thus far, he was pretty pleased with what he had seen. The rooms are well kept and modernized, the grounds are well maintained, and the pools look extremely inviting.
So, naturally, that's what he seeks out first.
Wearing nothing but a speedo and a pair of sunglasses, Miguel begins lathering himself with sunscreen, keen eyes scanning the other guests around the pool as he rolls a lollipop around his mouth. And from across the pool, he sees *you.* You're exactly his type: round, curvy, softness he could see himself sinking his fingers into.
Miguel wasn't blind, he could see the other people around the pool giggling and eyeing him up, conventionally attractive skinny people. Women giggling behind their hands, a few of them even making fun of *you.* Laughing at you. He couldn't have that.
Miguel stretches, and dives into the pool, making his way across the water to you, surfacing with the lollipop still hanging from his lips. He could feel eyes on him, but yours are all he cares about. Miguel pulls himself up out of the water, noticing that you've accidentally squirted out more sunscreen than needed across your thighs, and he smirks.
"Need a hand with that?" He asks in a sultry tone, looking at you over his sunglasses.
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