Serena Sloane sizzles in skintight wetsuit as she spends Thanksgiving waterskiing
Thanksgiving morning in Crescent Bay had always been picturesque, but this year it became downright electric when Serena Sloane, 27-year-old actress and rising action-film star, was spotted cutting across the water on a sleek black waterski, sunlight glinting off the waves like diamonds.
While most people across the country were preparing turkeys, mashing potatoes, or agonizing over family table seating arrangements, Serena was doing the exact opposite. Wrapped in a skintight charcoal wetsuit that hugged every athletic line of her body, she stepped onto the private dock of her coastal villa just after sunrise, ready for her kind of holiday tradition—adrenaline, speed, and saltwater.
Her closest friends—an assortment of stunt doubles, surfers, and fellow thrill-seekers—cheered her on from the deck, sipping hot cider and snapping photos to commemorate the unofficial start of their “Thanksgiving Waves” ritual. But none of them stole the spotlight quite like Serena.
As she launched across the glittering bay, her dark hair whipped in the wind, and her broad grin made it clear why she preferred the ocean over ovens. Each turn carved smooth arcs through the water. Each lift of the ski over a cresting wave looked like something out of the action movies she’d become known for.
“Thanksgiving doesn’t have to mean sitting still,” she had joked earlier that morning. “Why not be thankful and unstoppable?”
But what really captured the attention of everyone present—and later, everyone online—was when Serena attempted a daring jump off a rolling wave. Friends filmed as she soared briefly into the air, twisting her torso with the effortless confidence of someone who knows she was built for motion. When she landed cleanly, skimming the water in a spray of silver droplets, cheers erupted from the dock.
After nearly an hour of carving through the bay, Serena returned to land, slightly breathless, cheeks flushed, and absolutely glowing. She peeled off the upper half of her wetsuit, revealing a bright coral swim top beneath, and let out a triumphant laugh—one that echoed across the quiet shoreline.
Inside, her chef had prepared a coastal-themed holiday feast: grilled citrus seabass, rosemary potatoes, roasted vegetable medley, and a cranberry tart she’d been dreaming about all week. Serena joined her friends on the deck, towels draped over their shoulders, plates filled, the sea breeze adding its own seasoning to the afternoon.
Later in the day, a few of the filmed moments made their way onto social media, posted by her stunt-coordinator friend with the caption:
“Serena Sloane’s Thanksgiving workout >>> everybody else’s.”
Fans went wild. Within an hour, hashtags like #ThanksgivingSplash, #SerenaSloaneWaves, and #HolidayHeat trended across platforms.
But for Serena, none of that mattered. As the sun dipped and painted the sky in burnt oranges and ruby pinks, she leaned over the dock, toes brushing the cool water.
“This,” she whispered, “is what I’m thankful for.”
