Giuliano

Chapter 10~ Amelia

      "Take your top off," Irene said as we arrived at the pool, I'm starting to regret this already but I can't show her weakness when we are getting along, so I took off my shirt leaving me in my shorts and bikini bra.

      "Take 'em off. I will go tell Jeremy about our plan," she said walking out the room, ok no one will see me, just take it off, I slid the shorts off and went down the steps to the water.

      It's warm.

      I wet my hair, I looked around and pulled the strings of the bikini top making it come loose, I took it off and placed it next to the pool, I went under the water doing a lap and another to calm down before hearing heavy footsteps coming closer to the pool room.

      I felt a funny feeling in my lower abdomen I went under the water acting innocent, I heard the faint slam of a door, I took that as my queue to resurface, I wiped my eyes and saw him there, hands crossed over his chest looking pissed off.

      That was the whole point.

      "What's wrong?" I asked innocently resting my hands on the side of the pool resting my chin on my hands.

      "What the fuck's wrong with you?" he growled "What do you mean, husband dearest?" I smirked and he grew angrier. He huffed and closed his eyes shut before looking at me again, "Get out of the fucking pool," he demanded walking closer to me.

      "Why?" I whined, "You know why, get the fuck out, and wrap a towel around you, if I see someone looking at your body, I will rip their eyes out of their skull."

      Calm down buddy.

      "I don't want to," I whined again swimming backwards, making my boobs very visible. "Amelia," he warned, my name sound so good coming out of his mouth, I bite my lip, "Come swim with me," I said and his eyes got a shade darker.

      "Come out of there or I swear to the devil, our bed won't handle what I'll do to your little body," damn. Speechless. "Oh, come on, no one is here," I said biting my bottom lip, his eyes shifted down to my lips then back up to my eyes.

      "I don't fucking care that no one's here, someone could see you. See what's mine. You are mine, Amelia, now get the fuck out."

      You are mine, Amelia.

      His His His.

      "Ok fine help me out," I said innocently, he came to the edge stretching his hand out for me, I grabbed him and smirked pulling him in the pool with a big splash. I giggled as he resurfaced. "Amelia!" he shouted but I just laughed harder.

      "I'm not even sorry," I said still giggling like crazy, "You're not?" he asked and I shook my head with a big smile, he grabbed my neck smashing his lips onto mine, oh fuck, he broke the kiss and slammed me against the pool side turning me around so my stomach is against the wall and my back against his front.

      I felt the strings of my bottoms loosen and soon I could see them next to me on the floor, "You still had this on, which makes me think that you didn't want to get naked or scared to, you wouldn't have done this by yourself, you would have been in your little library or painting, did Irene put you up to this?"

      How the fu-

      "Little wife, I know everything and see everything, you can't hide shit from me," he said in my ear, grabbing my boob in his large hand "I was going to let that slide but you did push me in the pool and didn't say sorry, now for that, I'm going to punish you."

      "What're you going to do slap my ass again?" I asked rolling my eyes, he chuckled darkly "No little wife, I'm going to fuck you and won't let you release," what does that even mean? before I get a chance to ask, he slammed himself inside me making me scream.