What are you up to? Miss you.
I pause for a moment.Should I?I’ve never taken a photo that was even slightly daring. I’m not comfortable with my body and avoid seeing it in photos. But this top does wonders for my boobs, and Joshua always tells me how beautiful he thinks I am.
“Fuck it,” I murmur, angling my phone slightly above me to capture both my face and chest, giving a small smile to the camera.
I don’t look at the photo too closely, not wanting to second-guess myself, and quickly send it with a reply.
I love your smile. Trying on swimsuits for tomorrow. Miss you more.
Just as I hit send, another message from him pops up.
Fuck, if I were there right now, my face would be buried in this beautiful pair of tits.
A shiver runs down my spine, and I press my thighs together. Joshua has always been sweet in his texts before, never this forward, but I love it.
Stop. I don’t think the swimsuit is made to get wet from the inside.
Can’t wait to see you tonight.
“How much longer?” Sophia calls from outside the curtain.
I glance at my reflection again, frowning.I can’t wear this out in public.
“Nope, not happening,” I announce, making sure Sophia hears me.
“Can I see?” Sophia asks from outside, nudging the curtain aside slightly to peek in. “Oh, wow,” is all she manages.
“What?” Xander asks, leaning over Sophia to get a look. His eyes widen before they take on a more intense gaze as his focus shifts to my tits.
I quickly cross my arms over my chest. “Out!” I demand.
They both step back, and Sophia draws the curtain shut and giggles. “I mean, it looks incredibly sexy.”
“No, it looks ridiculous,” I retort.
“Ridiculously sexy,” Xander murmurs.
“Try the one you picked out, then,” Sophia suggests.
I change out of the bikini and into the black one-piece bathing suit I picked. It tucks in my belly, which I love. It has a deep V-neck that makes my tits look awesome, but it also covers enough that I don’t feel like I’m spilling out if I bend over. There’s lace detailing along the V-neck and waist, so it’s not just a plain black suit. Plus, it’s super affordable, which is a bonus.
“This one’s okay,” I admit.
Sophia sticks her head in and smiles. “That’s the one.”
Xander peeks in and gives me a quick once-over before he nods and shuts the curtain.
I change back into my clothes, and when I step out, Xander is leaning against the opposite wall, smiling at his phone.
Looking so damn fine.
It would be a waste not to appreciate his good looks, right?
He looks up from his phone and grins when he catches me staring.
“What has you smiling?” I ask, giving him a curious look.
“Clay asked how it’s going, and I told him we found the perfect bathing suit. Now he wants pictures.”
