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“Anything at all?” I ask, raising a brow.
“Sure, it’s your choice.”
“Even a chick flick?”
He groans but concedes, “Even a chick flick.”
I decide not to torture him, though. After zooming through a multitude of selections on the screen, I choose a comedy.
“Is this okay?” I ask.
Looking relieved, he states, “Perfect.”
The movie is decent, and it has some good laughs, but the whole time we’re watching it, I’m only half paying attention. I’m too busy thinking about our pool day and how much fun it’ll be. I’m also trying to decide which of my many bikinis to wear tomorrow.
I think I need to wear one that’s über-sexy, as I want to capture Nils’s attention. In fact, I think I’ll go with the skimpiest I own, a hot pink number that leaves little to the imagination.
That sly choice may just get me one step closer to winning what I really wanted to bet for tonight—a kiss from Nils.
Nils
Thank fuck I won that bet last night. Not only do I despise clothes shopping, but now Ellie will be joining me out here at the pool any minute.
It’s really warm today. Muggy too. It’s a good day to spend outside, except for one minor drawback. Despite the original forecast of clear skies, it looks like a thunderstorm is on the horizon. Dark clouds are rolling in, blocking out the sun at the moment, and they certainly look threatening.
I wish Ellie would hurry up and get out here. It’s going to suck if the rain arrives before she does. Our day at the pool will be over before it even begins.
I don’t want that.
Huffing, I sit up a little and shift in the pool lounger, adjusting my navy blue swim trunks before I lean back once again.
When I hear the sliding glass doors leading from the kitchen opening, I turn and…
Holy fuck!
Good thing I have on sunglasses. Otherwise, Ellie would surely see my eyes bulging out of my head. As it is, I have to quickly close my mouth.
“Hey,” she says all calmly as she strides over wearing the hottest, sexiest, fucking skimpiest hot pink bikini I think I’ve ever seen.
“Hi.” I give her a little wave as I swallow hard and try not to blatantly ogle her supple, beautiful breasts, flat stomach, and long legs.
As she sits down in the lounger next to me, I’m successful at keeping my eyes diverted. That is, until she asks me to pass the sunscreen.
Fuck.
“Yeah, sure,” I mutter as I hand the bottle to her.
I’m thankful once again for the dark glasses I have on, as I’m able to surreptitiously watch her smooth the lotion up and down her legs, on her stomach, and—kill me now—all over her luscious chest and cleavage.
I’m tempted to ask if she needs me to help her rub it in.
Okay, that’s my cock talking.
I have to turn away.
He likes looking at her a little too much, and if I continue, that fucker is going to get hard and give me away.
“Here you go. Thanks. I’m glad you had some down here.” She hands me the sunscreen bottle and lowers the sunglasses I didn’t even notice she had up on her head. “I forgot to put any on upstairs. And even though it’s cloudy, those rays still get through.”
