Chapter 139 Caught on Camera
Seeing Angie so happy, Eula couldn't help but glance at Judson; he was capturing the moment with his cell phone, occasionally checking on the two boys, Dewitt and Rodolfo. He had the makings of a wonderfully attentive father, she mused.
Eula approached the pool's edge where rose petals floated on the water’s surface. She sat on the edge of the pool and dipped her legs in, letting the water soothe them.
"Dewitt, Rodolfo, be careful up there, it's pretty high," she called out to her two sons who thrived on excitement. The villa's yard was perfect for them, offering enough aquatic activities to satisfy their adventurous spirits.
The boys waved from the top of the platform with Rodolfo assuring, "Don’t worry, Mom, we’ll be careful."
Angie, hearing Eula's voice, swam over to her, coaxing, "Eula, come on in, the water's nice and warm."
Eula looked at Judson, who seemed to be ignoring her. Was she really uninteresting to a man like him? Confidently, she let her robe fall away.
This was the moment Judson had been waiting for; his eyes fixed on her, knowing she'd look outstanding in that bikini. Even models couldn’t wear it the way she could – her waist so slender, yet her curves so full.
He'd experienced her closeness once before.
The memory brought sensations surging back, his Adam's apple bobbing with tension. He silently chided himself, "Easy now, it's not the time."
Eula joined Angie in the water, playing and splashing, as the little girl alternated between gliding over to her and Judson.
"Mr. Nash, did you see Eula's boobs? Aren't they really big and soft?" A flicker of surprise crossed Judson's eyes. Why on earth was she bringing this up?
Eula quickly moved to cover her mouth. "Angie, we don't talk about things like that."
Angie blinked in confusion. Hadn't she seen on TV that boys liked looking at girls in that way? She was merely hinting to Mr. Nash that Eula was also attractive, in hopes that he would like her.
Eula's cheeks flushed with embarrassment. Angie never said such things, what got into her today?
Judson picked up his phone, pretending he hadn't heard a thing, busying himself with it.
Meanwhile, Eula took Angie away to the kids' splash park and whispered, "Angie Lowe, we do not talk about those things, got it? What has Mommy taught you? The places that little tank tops and shorts cover should not be touched or talked about."
Angie pouted but nodded in agreement. "Got it."
After laying down the law with her daughter, Eula finally breathed a sigh of relief, hoping Judson was really preoccupied and didn't catch any of it.
Judson, still with his phone in hand, glanced at a photo of Eula before she got in the water. A smile curled at the corners of his mouth as he zoomed in, admiring her fair, snow-like skin, her slender waist, long legs, and curvy behind. She was a sight to behold.
Just then, someone called out from the gate of the villa. "Judson, Judson, can you open the gate? It's Kristina."
Judson's brow furrowed slightly before he dialed Myles's number. Eula's decision to wear something so enticing was the very reason he sent all the security guards, including Myles, away.
"Judson, Kristina is here to see you," Myles conveyed over the phone.
Judson glanced back at Eula, who was joyfully playing with three children.
