4.Too many Tomlinsons

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Hey there! So guess what? :) I have won the Olympics and I am off to represent my...hmm district I think? :) It's complicated but Slovakia is devided into 7 districts and mine is the second biggest so I feel rather accomplished :) I'm the best from my district and I am one of the 7 best from my country. I will go to the capital city in March to the last comepetition.

Anyway, enough with my little tirade, here is the update :). There is a little twist in the end you could say so yeah, I'm pretty happy with this chappie so hopefully you guys will enjoy as well :) The chapter goes out to MarieMirandaMimosa :)

Lastly, I will start working on HM after publishing this though I'm not sure when I will finish off the chap or when it will be posted as I am at my other gran's and I go skiing everyday and today I will even go skiing at night so yeah :)

Hope you enjoy and share your thoughts :)

-Tina xx

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Lily’s P.O.V

“Hey, I’m here as the new swim teacher,” I walked into the changing room for the staff, saying who I am just cause the cleaner said that there was another one of the staff here.

Guess she wasn’t right though. I looked around but I didn’t spot anyone, now feeling like an idiot for basically talking to myself. The key I was holding in my hands had a little 87 stuck to it so I guessed that was the number of my locker. There were only about 10 in here and I would bet my left ass cheek that there weren’t that many people working in the pool.

Finding my locker I opened it and dropped my bag on the bench next to it. Today I would have my first swimming class. I came here just in time to have a look around. I wasn’t sure whether I was nervous or not but I was definitely aching to get in the water. Hopefully the kids would have just as much enthusiasm.

Unzipping my Nike sports bag I took out a swim suit which consisted of a singlet as it was much easier to swim in it. Luckily we didn’t have to wear swim caps as I didn’t really enjoy those.  I got undressed, only staying in my panties and bra when something fell behind me.

Immediately I turned around with a little jump, my eyes bulged out. “Damn, was hoping I could get a better peek. My clumsiness ruined so many opportunities already,” a guy said, a teasing smirk playing on his lips. He had beach blonde hair, brown eyes and a muscular body. I could tell easily as he was wearing a white tank and a swimsuit. I guess you can tell the attire didn’t leave much to my imagination. He was leaning on the wall, not paying much attention to the bin he knocked down. Instead, his eyes were glued on me.

Just then I realized that I was standing in front of him in just a bra and a thong. No wonder his gaze kept flicking to my chest. “Well hello to you too, stalker! And just for your information my eyes are up here!” My sentence was followed by my hands pointing to where my eyes were.

“Yeah, I gathered but it’s a little more interesting a bit lower.” I felt like slapping him but I didn’t exactly want to stroll around in my underwear. Especially since walking up to him meant having to turn around to walk away. And I’m sure my ass would interest him as much as my chest area. “You have a killer body though. You are a swimmer?”

“Yeah, but I don’t do it professionally. I’m actually the new swim teacher here,” Smiling shyly I started backing away a little, getting closer to my locker to reach for my towel.

“It’s a good thing then that you are so hot. Perhaps the boys will be more interested in swimming,” the stranger grinned and I noticed that he was quite the hottie.

“Eh, thanks I guess?” That came out as more of a question but his ways had me a little surprised.

He chuckled and pushed away from the wall. He was next to me in a flash or so it seems, pressing me against the locker next to mine. A little bit of a scary position which brought back a lot of unpleasant memories. Though I couldn’t help but notice his sharp masculine smell, he smelled like chlorine mixed with the ocean and a little bit of…hmm..honey?

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