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Chapter 38. - What Is Not Said

"WOOO!" Kris' and Jure's voices rang as they jumped shirtless into the pool with Nace close behind them. Jan was the last to jump in as we all cheered for him. I felt a pair of familiar arms wrap around me as my focus was else where. They lifted me up and swung me around. 

"Krisko!" I shouted before he dipped my entire body and head underwater and immediately pulled me up again. I gasped for air while screaming and laughing at the same time. 

Jan appeared before my eyes with a serious look on his face. 

"In the name of the father, son and holy spirit, i condemn you back to hell." Jan said. I felt Jure splash water onto my face in a whip movement. Kris was still holding me in place so i wouldn't flee from them. Hair fell in front of my eyes as i tried to dodge the water - to no avail of course, since the giant ass fucker known as Kris Gustin had trapped me in his arms - so i tried to blow my hair out of my face with a cold look on Jure and Jan. 

"Was that supposed to be holy water?" I asked. 

"I don't think it worked, it still speaks evil." Jure told Jan. 

"Hm. I think we need to baptize it." Before i had the chance to protest I felt Kris' grip tighten around me and pull me back under water. I hurried to get as much water as i could into my mouth. He pulled me back up after 3 seconds, my loose wet hair swinging and slapping him in the face. I could barely stop myself from laughing and spilling all the water out of my mouth.  

Karma, bitch. 

"Did it work, farther?" Jure asked Jan and looked searching at me. I took the opportunity to spit the water in his and Jan's faces. They groaned with disgust. 

"Urh." Kris grimaced as he looked at them. I saw my chance to get out of his grip and took it. I turned around and pushed Kris away from me and into the water. He tried to pull me down with him but didn't succeed. I heard Nace clap and cheer from me. I turned around and bowed for him. 

"Thank you, thank you." I acted all proud. I noticed Bojan was nowhere to be seen. "Where's Bojci?" I asked the others. They all looked around to try to find him, but non of us could spot him. That's when i felt a pair of hands around my legs and a broad shouldered body swim in between my legs. I let out a load scream as i disconnected from the ground and felt my thighs supported by the shoulders. I first thought it was Kris who was trying to take revenge on me by giving me a scare but quickly recognized the dark brown hair as Bojan's. I held onto his head - as if that was gonna support me if i fell forward. 

"No, no, no, no!" I screamed. Bojan only laughed at me and offered me one of his hands while the other held my thigh tightly. I quickly took Bojan's hand. His wet clothes turned cold as soon as it got over water level, sending shivers up my spine. My own clothes clung to my body. It was cold, clammy and overall really uncomfortable. 

"Let's play Chicken fight!" Bojan shouted. Everyone agreed and within long everyone had paired up. Jure and Kris started playing against Jan and Nace and of course lost. As Bojan and i battled against the 2 men, i felt his hands hold onto me tighter and tighter, his grip becoming more and more firm. They'd switch from my thighs to my legs to my knees and back to my thighs. Leaving his touch lingering on multiple parts of my body. Like a ghostly kiss. 

We didn't end up winning though. I let down my guard when Jan tickled my side and he took the opportunity to push me down from Bojan's shoulders. It honestly felt a bit nice to not have wet clothes grind against wet clothes anymore when i hit the water.