Another Bad Boy Story

Chapter 13- the lake house part 4

I wake up this morning Dylan is staring at me.

"Why are you staring at me?""

"Because you look so weird when you sleep."

"Your a dick." I say while getting up.

And then I fall back on the bed because we are handcuffed.

"Didn't think that through did you?" Dylan asks me with once again a smirk.

"No dip Sherlock" I say with heavy sarcasm.

"Then let's go get Daniel."

"He is still asleep."

"What time is it?"

"About 5:30"

"What! Why am I up so early?"

"I don't know but I have an idea."

"What is your idea." I say glaring at him.

"Let's go swimming."

"Hell no besides how am I going to change into a swim suit?"

"Oh good god woman it's possible."

"Are you just trying to see me naked?"

"Possibly."

"I'm not going swimming."

"Yes you are."

"Nope."

"Yep"

"Na"

"Ya"

"Are you going to shut up if I do go swimming?"

"Yes."

"Is that all you say is 'yes'"

"Yes."

"Ugh fine I'll go but I swear to god if you look at me while I'm changing I will literally kill you. You know what get up."

"What are we doing?" He asks.

I open my suit case and I give him a bandana and I say "blindfold."

"What? Why?"

"Because I don't want a guy looking at me fully naked now put the stupid blindfold on."

"Ugh fine."

He puts the blindfold on and I force him to turn his head in case he finds a way to peak at me changing.

I grab my neon swimsuit and I quickly put it on. Well other than my top considering we are still handcuffed so it's pretty much impossible to change out of my shirt. It's a good thing I brought an extra night shirt.

"Their I'm done."

"Finally now I have to go put my swim trunks on."

He goes to his suitcase and pulls out some black swim trunks.

"Where's the blindfold?" I ask.

"You don't need one because I know you want to see all this." He gestures towards his body.

"Yeah right I would like to not be scared for the rest of my life"

"We all know you would enjoy looking at my amazing body." He says with another smirk.

"Okay no I wouldn't because all that's their is something so small you need a microscope to see it."

"Ouch that one hurt." He puts his hand on his heart to place emphasis. "And how would you know?"