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I almost splutter my wine.

He smirks again and stands, then goes into the suite. I watch from the clear glass door as he strips himself naked and disappears into the bedroom, returning in his swimming trunks.

I mean, if there was ever a God on earth, it has to be this man.

I can’t take my eyes off him, and he knows it.

“Are you going to swim in that pretty dress?” He nods to me as he steps back out and holds his hand out. I take it and follow him with my wine in my other hand.

“No.”

“Are you naked under there?” he muses.

I grin behind his back. “No. I have a bikini on.”

“Pity,” he mutters.

I place my glass down on one of the side tables next to the sunbed and peel my dress off. Lukas dives into the pool and does a lap and back again before I’m even in the water.

He swims to the edge and eyes my gold tube bikini, his eyes raking my body, making me feel like I’m the sexiest woman in the world. In his eyes, I am, even if it's just for tonight.

I dive over the top of his head and glide through the water, squealing when I come up because he’s on me in seconds, grasping me from behind as I reach the surface.

I hold onto the edge of the pool.

“You turn me on so bad, Ariana,” he mutters in my ear. “With your itty-bitty little bikinis.” He pulls on the straps to emphasize is point. “This shouldn’t be legal.”

I stifle a laugh. “Everyone knows you buy a top a size too small, so your boobs look bigger.”

He nips my neck, and I don’t hold back from groaning, especially when I feel his cock pressing into my back. “I don’t think they need to look any bigger, sweetheart. But I do want to come all over them.”

My pussy clenches as I spin from his dirty words.

I feel elated when I’m with him. He does a lot for my ego, and I know it’s indulgent, but I don’t care.

I’m having him, and tonight I’m not going to feel guilty about it.

Chapter Seventeen

Lukas

Everything about the beauty in my arms tells me she’s trouble. Everything.

She’s a beautiful woman. She has no idea just how beautiful, and that makes me feel annoyed for all mankind. A woman like her should be treated like a queen.

I know that this can’t go beyond this vacation, and I saw the sadness in her eyes when I repeated it earlier. It didn’t escape me, and it leads me to thinking that maybe she wants more out of this, but we both know that can’t happen.Don’t we?

I ponder it for a moment but brush it off.

The sex is great. She’s probably not had anyone treat her body like I do, and that can be confused with feelings, but I can’t let her fall for me, if that’s what’s happening.

I don’t know how she would fit into my world. She’d be scrutinized, and it’d be a scandal. Then there’s James.

I close my eyes and wish it could be different.

But I know it can’t.

I pull on the strings of her bikini top until it slides off. I want her naked. Ineedher naked.

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