Me
Is there a form you need me to fill out for insurance or something, Tyre?
Those little bubbles popped up right away again, but it took longer for his reply to come through this time.
Tyre
Call me Ares.
I gawked down at my screen, my mind whirling over him wanting me to use his real name. I’d been around a few of the married couples in the club enough to get that it was a huge deal.
Me
Really?
Ares
Yeah, baby. What are you doing right now?
I sank onto the bench, my towel dropping onto my lap as my cheeks started to burn.
Me
Just finished training for the morning.
Ares
You wear the same swimsuit as when you do lessons? Still can’t stop thinking about you in it.
The heat in my face started to spread lower. I pressed my thighs together, glancing around again to make sure nobody was watching. Then another message came through.
Ares
Wasn’t thrilled my brothers got to see you in it, though
.
I shook my head with a soft laugh, wondering if I’d hit my head on the bottom of the pool at some point because this conversation couldn’t possibly be real.
Me
I was working. Nobody was paying any attention to me.
Ares
Wrong. I sure as fuck was.
I bit my lip so hard it hurt. I was way out of my league with him, but I liked it.
Then another bubble popped up that sent heat streaking through my body.
Ares
What are you wearing today?
I laughed under my breath even as butterflies swirled in my stomach.
Me
