Chapter Twenty-Two

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Katryn dipped her feet in the water and looked ahead.

"You never had me, Michele."

"No I didn't but those time we were together I had you although you wasn't."

"You were a distraction for me, you know this."

"I couldn't help but fall for you, Katryn."

"You shouldn't"

"I know now I shouldn't, I never got married or think about anyone else but you. You unknowingly corrupted me that sometimes it's hard to breathe."

"Were you hoping... that one day I will come back for you?" Katryn asked.

"Yes, I did. I am a fool for expecting this." I sighed.

She remained silent.

We are the only ones at the beach now.

Katryn began stripping leaving herself in only black lacey unders.

Her breasts have grown and her butt also.

Her body screams that she spend her free time in the gym a lot.

God, she's ravishing and off-limits.

She ran into the beach and began swimming until I can't see her anymore.

Panicking, I remained in my under shorts and swam.

I yelled for her name again and again.

A melodious laughter made me filled with rage.

I climb onto the cliff Katryn is and shouted at her laughing form to 'Shut up.'

I am so angry at her for making me think she drown.

She hugged my bare wet chest and whispered, "I'm sorry."

The nostalgia from the past hits me and I hugged Katryn's body.

Her abs and bigger breasts pressed into me.

I have always loved her in my arms.

Katryn patted my back and whispered close to my ear, "You can let go now."

She led us to a luxurious hotel and walked in like she owns the place.

Everyone literally showed her so much respect.

She walked to a counter and said her father's name.

The man behind the counter escorted us to the VIP section and Katryn ordered cocktails for us.

When our cocktails arrived, Katryn took hers and made herself comfortable on the black sofa with her legs crossed in a business lady's posture.

Playing with her drink, she said, "Until midnight I am your genie. Three wishes only and farewell."

"Firstly I wish for dry clothing."

She finished her cocktail, did a swirling movement with her index finger then said, "To the boutique."

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