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Alcohol Consumption; Talk of blood and death; Mature language such as cursing and sexual things; Kidnapping; Threats; Abuse; Trauma; Mentions of self harm. (If I think of anymore ill add them as I go! Please read before reading the story)Amira was in her bedroom in the cabin changing into one of her new bikinis prepared to make the most of this little summer trip while her father dealt with some buisness back home. He had sent her away with the twins for the next few weeks while he handled some.. Dangerius situations he didn't want her to know about, But.. She was good at finding out details specially when it came to her fathers work.
She'd found out he had a meeting with an enemy mafia coming up and he didn't want her around in case things got.. "Messy". In his job things got "Messy" a lot and she was sent away everytime it did, But she knew her father was well protected plus he was damn good at protecting himself too.
She has music playing in the background as she slips into her rather showy bikini one her father would never approve of, BUT he wasnt here so she could wear whatever she wanted. It wasn't like the twins would squeal they liked seeing her in these little outfits Despite them not verbally admitting it there constant gawking gave it away.
She checks herself out in the mirror her usually hidden tattoos on full display she smiled proudly at the art work etched into her skin.
This gorgeous tattoo on her upper right thigh standing for how quick time flies by and how quickly things can end reminding her to stop and cherish life when she can.
This one on her shoulder on the left back side. Reminding her that freedom isnt free and as much as she enjoys doing whatever she want A shes still bound by the same laws as her father.
This to remind everyone around her that not all good girls are actually good and they all have a little devil inside of them. This tattoo takes up her entire right side given the most room to make the biggest statement.
She heads downstairs with a sway of her hips oozing confidence as she walks. She pulls her hair back and smiles wickedly at the twins who'd spent the last half hour waiting for her to get ready.
"Enjoying the view boys?" She purrs with a small wink. Knowing very well the effect she had on them.
Isaac smirks at her whilst Lincoln adverts his gaze and clears his throat.
"When don't we?" Isaac returns with a smart tone.
Amira shakes her head to hide the small smile. She enjoyed bantering with these two. They were fun to mess around with. She'd never consider either of them for anything serious, But she did enjoy her time with them it was certainly never boring.
"Smart tongue as always Is. Looks like I broke your brother again tho" She teases before walking out to the heated pool with a content smile.
She adored swimming it helped clear her head and it was her favorite form of exorcise.
Isaac can be heard snickering at his brother when she walks away and Lincoln is trying to defend himself yet again because of his shy reaction compared 50s his younger (by 5 minutes) brothers bold reaction.
She slips into the pool and hums as the warm, But not to hot water laps at her skin. She emeresses herself slowly into its welcoming warmth before she has started to swim laps around the pool.
Eventually the other two join her and watch as she swims. They talk about her form when shes below the surface, But when shes up Lincoln turns the topic to something work related instead. He was endearing for someone with such a dangerous job. It both amused her and made her admire him knowing how dedicated he would be if he ever found a girl who was okay with living a life like this.
Isaac on the other hand was a bit hot headed. He was a trouble maker in school and almost didn't graduate until her father stepped in and set him straight. He was still hot headed, But more serious when he needed to be. She had fun messing with Isaac they were both big flirts who liked to drink together. They'd hooked up a couple of times, but it never turned serious because neither of them were ready for anything with strings attatched.
She swam laps for a while before she lay on her back enjoying a float while the boys spoke. She pretended not to listen, but they spoke of the mafia group her dad was meeting with. Someone who was once a friend of her fathers.. His best friend. Had turned on him and went against him everyway possible. He was begging for a treaty now having learned the hard way just how powerful her father really was.
Served him right for assuming otherwise.
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