NERDGASM (Camren)

Chapter-11

LAUREN

"Are you sure about this, Lauren?"

I can hear the trepidation in Camila's voice, but if I'm confident in anything, it's that this is my domain. Here, I'm Queen.

"Yes, I'm sure. You can trust me."

She's trying to put on a brave face, but I can tell she's nervous. Instead of doing another night of staying in like we've been doing the past few dates, I somehow convinced Camila to come to the pool with me. 

She mentioned not knowing how to swim, and the desire to teach her has been nagging at me since I found out.

"Okay, Laur, I'll trust you. Don't let me die, please."

I can't help but laugh at her remark. "I won't let anything happen to you. I'm trying to make it so you can always feel safe in the water." I try not to smile at the sound of Camila's sharply inhaled breath, but it's hard.

 "Let's get in," I say, gesturing toward the placid pool that awaits us as I fold my shirt and place it on the bench.

"Now that's not fair."

"What's not fair?"

"All that," she says as she waves her hand in a zigzag shape. "How am I supposed to concentrate and feel safe when I can't stop looking at you?"

"You've seen me without a shirt plenty of times now."

"Yeah, but this is different. Are those shorts even supposed to be that low on your hips?"

Her eyes are bugging out, and I feel myself redden at her open admiration.

"They fit just fine. Let's get in, Camila. It's past time for you to have a swimming lesson."

She huffs indignantly, but her grin lights up her face. "Fine."

With that, she shimmies out of her sweater and leggings, and I feel my mouth turn dry at the sight before me. I see Camila's point now. Even though I've seen her in various states of undress, seeing her in her swimsuit is a whole new experience; it's as close to naked as I've ever seen her, and I'm mesmerized. 

she is so fucking beautiful. Her skin is making that fire-engine red bikini is as bold as her personality, and the barely-there material hugs her slim figure perfectly. Her nipples pebble as I stare at her, and I lick my lips in hunger as I take in her perky breasts and her huge ass. I try to ignore her but it's really hard.

Yeah, I definitely see what she means now.

In an effort to tamp down my burgeoning hard-on and stick to the swim lesson plan, I swiftly turn around and jump into the shallow end of the pool. The cool water shocks my system, and I embrace the comfort of my safe place.

"Get in, beautiful!" I call out to her, my voice echoing off the walls.

Camila walks toward the edge of the pool cautiously and opts to enter by using the ladder near me. I can't help but stare at her butt as she lowers herself in, and I smile at how she makes sure her feet can touch the bottom before she lets go of the rail.

She's so cute.

I reach out and grab her, making sure to pull her close. I want her to feel safe and confident whenever she's in a pool, and it's my mission to make that happen.

"Let's start with the basics, okay? We'll do some floating and dog-paddling and go from there. This is only your first lesson, so I won't throw you into the deep end and expect you to swim out of survival instinct."

She snorts. "I appreciate that."

It's clear she's nervous, and I admire her bravery in tackling this with open arms.