Chapter 9: Sexy Swimming

The hot, summer sun beats down on my bare, dark-tanned skin as I walk to the mansion’s pool in my new bikini and sunglasses covering my eyes. I had my black towel tossed over my shoulder with a lit cigarette stuck between my lush lips as I made my way over to the chairs and sun loungers. I spotted Julian playing volleyball with two other friends without a net meanwhile Grace laid on a sun lounger in a bikini as well, looking as if she was trying to get a tan.

I couldn’t help but give a cool smirk as I stared at her. I was wayyy more bustier than she was with her flat chest and small hips. She slid her sunglasses down to look at me and she scowled as if she was looking at something disgusting. I swing my wide hips as I walk over to the closest sun lounger without hiding the mockery on my face. Before I took a seat, I shaped my hand into a gun and pointed it right at her while closing one of my eyes and then flicking my thumb while saying “pow” as if I just shot her. It would’ve looked as if I was messing with her but the sudden darkness that crossed my dangerous eyes made it look more like a threat. Smart people don’t fuck with criminals. Unfortunately, she was pretty smart since she stood up to leave.

“Crazy bitch.” she muttered as she marched past me. My cool smirk turned cold as I watched her furiously storm off. This was my payback for her making me humiliate my mom in front of everyone last night.

Yeah, that’s right, move along. You lil shit.

I took my cigarette between two fingers and released the addicting smoke out of my lungs as I got comfortable in my sun lounger. At that moment I felt like a pathetic plant. Sunlight bringing me back to life, who would’ve thought?

I kind of wanted to get into the water as well but with the three men splashing around, making giant waves, I changed my mind. I couldn’t resist staring at Julian as he smacked around the ball. Water rolled down his taut, lean muscles and his sexy six-pack was like eye candy. He ran his fingers through his sandy, blonde hair while peeking at me the same while I peeked at him. I quickly looked away while putting my cigarette back into my mouth and unrolled my towel that had my sunscreen in it. I nonchalantly rubbed the cream all over my skin as if I were minding my own business. My smooth skin gleamed under the sunlight now that I was protected from its rays. I peeked over at the three men again and saw one of them whispering into Julian’s ear with fairly audible words.

“Dude, your new sister is pretty hot,” he says while ogling me.

EH?!

I was about to call over to him and say “the fuck you lookin’ at?!” but I quickly held my tongue. I was trying to change my ways to make my mom proud. Cussing out men I didn’t even know wasn’t exactly a good way to start.

My natural hostility took a nosedive when Julian stared at me next and I once again looked away as if I didn’t hear a single thing and started huffing on my cigarette, burning it out quicker than what I wanted. I let the back of the sun lounger fall all the way down so that I could lay flat and close my eyes, finally relaxing under the sunlight while trying to ignore the men staring at me.

After a while, I was beginning to get drowsy to the point I almost dropped my cigarette but then I released it was all used up. “Damn it…” I muttered under my breath, I didn’t bring my pack with me. I threw the unlit cigarette into the grass right as a shadow fell over me.

“Hey, Suki.” comes Julian’s unexpected voice, making me jump and look up at him through my crooked sunglasses. “It’s alright if I call you Suki, right?” he asks cautiously since I had snapped at his father last night for calling me by my nickname.

“Uh, yeah, um… whatever. Sure, I don’t care.” I embarrassingly stuttered with my words as I tried to mentally balance myself. I finally noticed that his friends had left and now it was just the two of us out here.

He gestured to my bottle of sunscreen. “Want me to get your back?”

Eh?

Again, and again, and again, this charming man keeps catching me off guard. Yet again, how can I pass up an offer for a smoking hot guy to rub me down on my constantly sore back?

“Knock yourself out.” comes my shameless response. Well, shameless until I cursed my thoughts.

Damn it, Suki, stop thinking like that!

I rolled over and lay on my stomach as Julian took a seat next to me and picked up my sunscreen. I closed my eyes again and shivered as I felt the cold cream run down my spine. Julian broke the silence once again. “Want me to untie your top?” I was silent at first, a bit hesitant over the thought of being vulnerable in public. “Nobody’s here but the two of us,” he reassures me as if he had just read my thoughts.

“Go for it.” I finally give my permission and he unties it with a single pull on one of the strings. I choke down a moan as I feel his large hands roughly rub down my back, massaging it at the same time he applied the sunscreen.

Fuck, Mom, you should’ve gotten married sooner!

“I take it your nickname is preserved for favorable people?” Julian asks, making small talk.

“Something like that. My close friends and Mom call me Suki. The boys mostly called me SuSu.” I mumbled through a squished cheek against my arm. I referred to my fellow gangsters as boys since, well, they were close friends too.

“It’s nice to know I’m favorable to you.” I could hear humor in his words with a hint of a flirt. My words get caught in my throat as I feel my cheeks burn once again. I felt his fingers comb through some of my hair before murmuring as if he was just enchanted. “Your hair has a shade of red under the sunlight… It’s beautiful.” Words become even more reluctant to come out of my mouth as my heart palpitates.

Julian didn’t give my silence two thoughts as he continued to massage my now slick skin. He massaged my shoulders while rotating his thumbs down the muscles in my back. I couldn’t hold back my moans of pleasure as he found the knots in my muscles and did his work on them one by one. My gut told me he was doing this on purpose just to keep me making noises. His hands withdrew briefly to apply more sunscreen onto his hands and made his way down lower. While still massaging my body, his big hands wrapped around my small waist as if testing out how good they were for handles, and they happened to be a perfect fit. My relaxed body slowly started to stiffen up as his hands slid down lower, rubbing the skin beneath my bikini bottom’s straps and even farther down to my tight thighs. He even went as far as to slide his hands between my inner thighs and slowly make his way higher. My vagina clutched and tingled in response.

Do I say something? What do I say?? …is it wrong that I don’t want to say anything?