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。·:✧:· BITING HIS LIP, Justin tried his best to keep any kind of cool he still had in him. But honestly, he wasn’t even sure there was any left. Here, in front of him was the girl he’d been dreaming about for days now, practically begging him to head into the water with her. Of course he’d like to see her wet, it’d only make her even more attractive. Those words weren’t helping, at all. That smile wasn’t helping either. Quite honestly, Justin didn’t know where or how to go from here. “There’s so much you could do with me,” he stated, trying to hold in a soft moan that escaped without any intention.
Watching her as her walked toward the water, the waves touching her feet and the wind blowing in her hair, Justin clenched his fists. How was this even possible? She was doing things to him that he’d only wished other girls could do. Perhaps it simply was because she was different from all the other girls, that she was the one that didn’t run to him in a split second. But when she spoke again, Justin almost squealed. The water was inviting, but as her hands reaching behind her back were even more so.
He walked toward her, breathing deeply, unable to wrap his head around the idea that she was pulling her swimsuit off. Anabelle wanted to go skinny dipping and Justin wasn’t sure how to comprehend it. A few days ago, she wouldn’t’ve done any of this. What had Sebastian done? Once he finally reached her, he looked her up and down before gently trailing his hand up her arm, to the back of her neck. He couldn’t say a word, just slowly untied the swimsuit, trying to catch his breath as he watched. “You’re beautiful, Anabelle,” he finally let out.
Anabelle bit her lip at the thought of things she could do with him. Naturally, she’d read all kinds of dirty things and even written a few choice scenarios, but now that she had a man that she wanted to do them with, she wasn’t sure how to make the first move. Besides, a man of his history surely knew how to do this the right way, right? The thoughts bounced in her head before she let her focus fall back to the gaze that she held with him.















