I step behind her and wrap my arms around her middle.“We could get a place like this.”
She glances up at me.“Getting a little ahead of yourself, aren’t you?”
“We can become partners in something like this.It would be an investment.”
“I can’t afford it if I don’t finish this damn book.”
I kiss her cheek.“Then you better go put on that bikini so we can swim, and later you can maybe get some words written.”
Bianca disappears into the bedroom to change, while I open all the sliding doors and fill the place with the warm ocean breeze.I grab some beach towels and water bottles and place them on the lounge chairs on the front porch, prepping for a few hours of fun in the sun and badly needed relaxation for both of us.
The door creaks open as I walk back inside, and Bianca sticks her head out.“Close your eyes,” she tells me, twisting a few pieces of her brown hair around her index finger.
I smile, feeling like a kid at Christmas before closing my eyes tightly.“Finally decide you’d rather go skinny-dipping?”
I’m crossing my fingers, hoping that’s the case.The thought of her naked, the water dripping off her breasts as she comes up through a wave has my dick practically standing at attention.
“I can’t go naked.Someone might see,” she says, and her voice is louder, as if she’s right in front of me.
“There’s no one around for miles, babe,” I reassure her because that’s what I was promised when I booked the place.
“There are eyes everywhere.”
I jostle from foot to foot because the waiting is killing me.“Can I open my eyes now?”
“Fine.You can look.”
“I have to look sometime,” I tell her as I slowly open my eyes.Bianca’s standing in front of me with a towel wrapped around her body, and the strings of a white bathing suit peek out from underneath.
I grab the edge of the towel with two fingers.“What’s with this?”
“I’m not ready for you to see my body.”She bites her lips and glances down at the wood floor.“I’m embarrassed.”
I take my fingers off the towel and slip them under her chin, forcing her to look at me.“Bianca, you’re beautiful.Don’t ever think that whatever is under that towel is going to make me feel any different.”
This is classic Bianca.Most women I’ve been with are more than happy to get naked, showing me everything they have without hardly speaking to me first.But this girl, the one I’m falling for way too quickly, is too modest for me to see her in a swimsuit.
“I know the type of girls you date,” she says with her eyes locked on mine.
I raise an eyebrow because dating is something I never do.I’ve never even taken another woman on a trip with me.Bianca is the first.“I think you’re the most beautiful woman I’ve ever laid eyes on.”
“I think you’ve been hit in the head one too many times.”She smiles.
I lean forward, placing my mouth close to hers, staring into her eyes.“I like you for your bitchy attitude and strange little ways.I don’t care what’s underneath the towel.That’s the bonus for me, baby.If it would make you more comfortable, stay in the towel, or go put on your writing outfit and swim in that.”
“I can’t get that wet.”
I move quickly and lift her into my arms.She squeals, grabbing at the towel and holding it closed.“Either way, you’re going in.”
“Oh my God.You’re going to drop me.”She wiggles, trying to get away, but I’m not having it.
I hold her tighter and laugh as I step outside, heading toward the water.“You weigh nothing.I’m not dropping you, and I’m certainly not letting you go.”I walk quickly across the sand, which feels like hot coals, burning the bottoms of my bare feet with each step.
Bianca lifts her face toward the sky, eyes closed, soaking in the sunshine.“The sun feels so good.”
“It would feel great on the rest of your body too.”I smirk, wishing she were more comfortable with her body.I love the fuck out of it, and I haven’t even seen everything.
“That’s easy for you to say.”She presses her fingertips into one of my pecs as she relaxes in my arms.“You’re all hard muscle.Your body is perfection.”
