A Long Road Ahead

Chapter 5

After spending quite some time in the pool and drying off and everything, we head back inside.

The two of us head up to my room once we are completely dry so we can get ready to head back over to Massi's.

When we get up to my room I start to pick out my clothes.

I start by grabbing a random pair of shorts and a top, as no one besides Massi is going to see me today, so I am not going to try too hard today.

I end up with a pair of tight denim shorts, that aren't the longest, and a tight crop top with thin colorful stripes and thin straps. I also grab a random pair of underwear and a black lace bralette that I can wear with the spaghetti straps, and it matches the underwear I grabbed too. I also grab a pair of socks that I can wear with slip on shoes.

This time I don't bother with the bathroom, as I don't need the mirror to apply sunscreen to my face this time.

Massi unpacks his clothes as I am picking out mine.

By the time I look over at him, he is done taking his things out of his bag.

I quickly remove the bottoms of my swimsuit, replacing them with my underwear followed by the pair of denim shorts. I also slip on my socks.

As I look to Massi he has already replaced his swimsuit with shorts, and he has yet to put a shirt on.

"Are you watching me change?" I ask him, glaring in his direction.

"Obviously." He tells me, coming closer to me.

His arms are quick to once again wrap around my bare waist.

He brings his face closer to mine and I can't help but bring them together.

"We should go soon." I remind him.

He rolls his eyes at me as he turns around, grabs a shirt and pulls it over his head.

As he does that, I unclasp my bikini top and replace it with the bralette. The straps of the bralette are lace and are cute, and they look like they are supposed to be seen, so it won't look odd with the top I chose. However, the bralette is rather thin and doesn't do too much in terms of coverage, as it is basically see through and it doesn't cover a lot of skin, but it looks fine under things, and I have worn it with this shirt before and it looks normal.

Again, his hands are around my waist.

"Massi." I say, knowing that he already knows what I am going to say and that there is no point in my bothering to actually use the effort to say it.

"I don't want to." He complains to me.

"And I don't want to have to put makeup on my neck tomorrow." I counter, pulling my neck out of the reach of his mouth that he is currently using to discolor my skin.

"Chloe." He says to me.

At that, his mouth moves to mine and he pulls me as close to him as my body will go.

As much as I am trying to get him to stop, he and I both know that is the practical side of me talking as this isn't what we should be doing right now.

Rather than allowing the logical part of me to take control, I give in to what I want and I move my arms around his neck and I pull him even closer to me.

Within a few minutes, I am against the wall and my body is off of the floor as my legs are around Massi who firmly grips the top part of the back of my thighs that is also kind of my butt.

Eventually, I am able to convince both him and myself that we need to leave.

After almost an hour, I finally get around to putting my shirt on. I finish off by putting on some deodorant and perfume.