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I flick my thumb to the side and point to Zuko.
He nods and throws out a “thanks” as the older man next to him studies me. He isn’t old, but he is older than the three of them. Where Zuko appears to be in his mid-thirties, and the twins possibly late twenties or even early thirties, the other guy looks to be in his late forties, maybe even fifties, with salt and pepper hair and white beard. He stares at me as if I’m a threat, not a plaything.Okay, that’s a little odd. Who is this guy?
I can’t recall ever having a man stare at me like that before. I can’t say I like it.
“This is Pops,” Zuko says, nodding to the man.
Old Guy nods his greeting, and his attention is quickly diverted by a woman in an incredibly short red dress and bright-red heels stepping up behind him and tapping his shoulder.
“You better not be looking,” she warns as she throws her hair over her shoulder.
Kenzo shakes his head and turns back to us.
I hear two girls giggle in the pool, and on closer inspection, they are naked. “Do you swim, Alaska?” Kenzo asks, and they all look at me.
“Sure.”
Kenzo peels his shirt off, exposing a tattooed torso. Unlike his brother Kyson, who is clean, he’s covered almost completely in ink. After removing his pants, he slides into the pool, and the two women start to giggle. “You have to be naked to enter this pool.” He winks at me.
A girl steps out and grabs hold of Zuko’s shoulder, leaning up and whispering something in his ear. He doesn’t seem to really be listening as his eyes search mine before they flick to his brother. I shrug off my shirt and shimmy my jeans down in one smooth move, then kick off my shoes as I make my way toward the water. Stopping at the edge of the pool, I pull my underwear down my legs and leave them at the edge before I climb in. Turning around I lock eyes with Kenzo.
“Happy?” I ask.
“Yes, very much so.”
Just as I’m getting used to the water, I feel a hand wrap around my arm and tug me backward. Zuko’s narrowed eyes and red face stare back at me in anger as he reaches for me and lifts me—as if I weigh nothing—out of the pool. He instantly removes his shirt and pulls it over my head, Enveloping me in his heady scent. I go to speak, but he lifts me up and throws me over his shoulder, covering my ass with his hand as he stalks away.
“Bye, boys. It was nice meeting you, Pops, and seeing you again, Kenzo,” I yell out.
I hear Zuko groan as we enter the house. At first, I think he’s going to take me home, but instead, he moves to the stairs.
“Where are you going?” Kyson asks. At least it sounds like Kyson because I can’t really tell since I’m upside down and facing Zuko’s back.
“Going to fuck some sense into her,” Zuko grits out as he grips my ass harder.
“Ha, good luck.”Yeah, it’s definitely Kyson.“Hi, Alaska, don’t die.” Kyson chuckles, and I roll my eyes as Zuko heads up the stairs. We enter a darkened room, and I can hardly see anything, but when he puts me down, I know it’s a bed under me.
As soon as his hands are empty, he reaches for his shirt that I am wearing and pulls it off over my head, before discarding it. I can just make out his shape as I hear him remove his pants and drop them to the floor. I crawl to the edge of the mattress and reach up to touch him.
“Do you have any kinks?” he asks, his hand finding my breast, massaging it before he squeezes the nipple and continues his journey down my body.
“Me? Um… I like to come.”
“Yes, that’s something I have helped you achieve already.” His voice sounds smug and somewhat condescending, but all it does is make me smirk.
“Yes. So if you could do that again…” I trail off as his hand stops on my pussy.
“You shouldn’t have shown them.” The words growled, and there’s a tone that demands attention.
“Shown them what?”
“Your body.”
“Why? Afraid they will like what they see?” I taunt.
“Afraid I’ll have to kill my brother if he mentions what he saw. Or Pops. You can do what you want, but I’d prefer not to kill my family.”
“So, you’re saying if I got naked in another pool, you would be okay with that as long as your family isn’t there?” I sass.
