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“What are you doing?” I call out loudly. “You did not just get in the pool fully clothed. Are you mad, Millie?”
She laughs as her head bursts above the water and she runs her fingers through her soaking wet hair. “I did!”
Her make up is pouring down her face, her hair sticks to her head, her clothes are clinging to her hard, but she looks absolutely stunning all the same. She’s endlessly gorgeous in every single way. I can’t resist racing towards her and jumping in the water as well. I might never have been in it fully clothed before, but why the hell not? Plus, it’s nice and warm which is seriously welcome, only making this incredible night better…
“I can’t believe you have made me do this,” I gurgle and giggle as the water splashes out of me. “It’s crazy.”
Millie doesn’t answer me. Not with words anyway, she swims over to me and wraps her arms around my neck, clinging to me like she needs me to stop her from drowning. I hold her too, my heart racing as I do, especially as she rises herself out of the water a little and rests her forehead to mine. I can feel the intense feelings circling around us, buzzing between us, growing as her lips come slowly towards mine.
Oh wow. As her lips connect with mine again, I find myself blown away once more. This isn’t our first kiss, we have been kissing the whole walk home, but there is something different about this one. I’m pretty sure that it’s leading somewhere, and I’d be lying if I didn’t admit that I can’t wait to find out where.Chapter 8 – Millie“I can’t believe that we just did that,” I burst out as me and Lance finally slide out of the water. “That was amazing, wasn’t it? I would love nothing more than to have a swimming pool in my home.”
“Well, you are always welcome to use this one,” he reassures me. “It’s always here.”
“Maybe next time I will bring my swim wear. I’m absolutely dripping wet right now.”
Lance chuckles at the drips spilling off my clothing, making a puddle on the floor underneath me. “Yes, that’s probably for the best. Plus, I would love to see you in a bikini. I bet you look incredible.”
He stares at me with an intense fire in his eyes, a burning desire that shudders up and down my spine. I can almost feel his gaze burning through clothing, stripping me naked, which emboldens me in a way that I wouldn’t ever expect. It goes against all of the promises that I have made to myself, all the ways I know that I should behave, but at the same time I can’t stop getting sucked in to the idea that I deserve some happiness and fun.
Flowing along with that thought process, I do something incredibly brave. I keep my eyes fixed on the entire time as I tantalizingly slowly peel down my soaking wet trousers, revealing my thighs which have also covered in water. Lance’s eyes pop but then he stares back at me in a challenging way. He’s intrigued, he wants to know more, he can’t wait to see how far I am willing to strip off for him…
I can’t resist rising to the challenge. I can’t seem to stop my eager fingers from dragging the spaghetti straps of my top down as well, loving the way that desire immediately claims him and stiffens his spine. It’s been a very long time since anyone made me feel beautiful and I can’t help falling in deeper to the pit of emotions for this man. I want more, I need more, so of course the next item I shimmy out of is my bra.
“Oh God,” he gushes as his eyes drink in my rock-hard nipples. “You really are gorgeous, aren’t you?”
“I don’t know about that.” I offer him a one shouldered shrug. “But thank you anyway.”
I took my fingers around the waist band of my panties, and I shake my ass out of them. It feels awesome to be out of those soaking wet clothes that were weighing me down, but it feels even better to have Lance’s eyes all over me like I’m a model in a magazine or something. How can he see me like that? I mean, this is a person who really spends time with models and beautiful actresses as well. Yet he seems to want me. He has made it incredibly clear even when I have been trying to reject him that he only has eyes for me.
God, I haven’t felt safe for a very long time. Yet I do under Lance’s gaze. He makes me feel incredible.
“You are stunning.” Lance’s hands start ripping at his own clothing as well. He needs to be naked along with me which is awesome. Much as I love him looking at my naked flesh, I don’t want to be wholly nude alone. “You are far more beautiful than I could have ever imagined, Millie. Wow, you’re everything.”
