His brother

107. Chapter

Spain
August

I found out that he was an idiot on the first day. I have come to terms with the fact that he is totally unbearable. I've even accepted the fact that sometimes he makes inappropriate hints, but the fact that he is incredibly boring, no one really pointed that out to me. At our first meeting he seemed like a funny man, wrong.

He's boring! And he is no joke!

Some time has passed since our arrival here on the deserted island, and I have only seen it two or three times. In addition, it was like that for two seconds, when he locked himself in his study and did not come out of it, as the day is long.

Lest I complain, god forbid, just being in his presence for more than five minutes makes me want to throw daggers at him. His presence irritated me, but now I was really bored. I wasn't used to doing nothing, I wasn't allowed to do that at the White Base.

The first two days it was bearable, but now it was going to beat me. I had too much stored energy and adrenaline in me, which was asking out. I needed to get it out, but I didn't know how, since the henten magor was ignoring me.

During our last conversation, he gave me a ball, saying I should have fun with it. That's when I almost hit him in his stupid head. Or rather in his ugly face.

I'm no dog!

And he doesn't have an ugly face! He is indeed quite attractive.

I just didn't think of that! It's not good for me to be stuck between four walls anymore, fuck me with something!

I threw the ball over my head and caught it in my hand.

What does he really think of himself?

I tilted my head back and squeezed it angrily. I was sitting in a chair - actually I was in a semi-recumbent position across the back with my feet in the air, gently kicking and admiring the black pedicure on my feet - in my temporary room, biting the inside of my cheek. I always did it when I was nervous, but I wasn't angry or angry at the moment, which I wasn't either, but maybe a little frustrated, and I definitely was!

That fool refused to hang out with me! Fine, I didn't complain and I didn't mind, but I wanted to do something! Most of the time I was on a mission or training, now I was locked in my room.

I sighed and lowered my head. All the luxury furniture, along with the large double bed, which by the way was for five guys, was hanging upside down. I tried to at least get some blood to my brain, because I was in danger of being hit by slag!

Donkey!

I angrily flew out of the chair and out of the room and ran into his office, which I opened without knocking.

"I'm bored!" I barked at him and crossed my arms over my chest.

"Didn't they teach you to knock?" he didn't even raise his head to look at me, which made me even more furious. I tensed up and threw the ball right at his head. "Oh, did you just throw the ball at me?" he looked up at me.

If he could kill me, I would be dead by now.

"And weren't you taught that when someone talks to you, you should look them in the eye?" I huffed and he furrowed his brows.

"You'll still regret this and get out now, I don't have time," I stomped my foot like a small child and went to the door in defeat, knowing that I wouldn't move with him anymore. During that time, I found out that if he decides to ignore you, he won't listen to you anymore, "Next time, I advise you to knock." I rolled my eyes and left the office.

"Idiot!" I muttered insults to his person and murdered him in my thoughts when I bumped into someone.

"Here you are," I looked at a grinning Ander, "I was just about to follow you," he smiled more, "here's what you wanted." He put a bag in my hands, blinked and he was gone. I looked into the bag and smiled.

To be honest, I wasn't used to such brutal heat. In NY, the temperatures were sometimes higher, but compared to here, it was nothing. In my free time, which is still, I spend about an hour in the shower under ice water to cool down my hot body, but it doesn't help much anymore.

I went into my room, where I tried on the bathing suit he bought me, and it's a wonder I didn't have a heart attack.

"Idiot!" I looked at myself in the mirror and examined the swimsuit that revealed more than it covered. It was red - my favorite - and it accentuated all my curves that I didn't even know I had.

Okay, just kidding.

But they were beautiful... and sexy.

I shook my head in disbelief and left the room to the garden by the pool. I threw a towel on the lounger and was about to throw the dart into the water when someone brutally pushed me into it. I managed to stuff my nose and close my eyes before falling.

The water was quite warm.

I emerged and heard an outrageous roar. I rubbed my eyes and stuck out my middle finger: "You're such an idiot, Ander!" I frowned at him, but couldn't help but smile a little.

"God, you're adorable when you frown!" he held his stomach and kept laughing. I swam to the edge and reached out to him.

"At least help me!" he gave me his hand with a smile. I braced my legs against the wall of the pool and pulled him to me. I quickly wanted to escape him, but he was faster. He grabbed my hips and sank me into the water. Then I dived him and she continued like this for about another ten minutes.

"Okay, okay, honey," he laughed, "that's enough." I shook my head.

"What can't you do anymore?" I challenged him with my eyes and he smiled like a fox.

"And you?" he raised his eyebrows.

"I'm just running." He emerged completely from the water and shook his head until his wet hair snarled at me. I looked at his tattooed chest as he began to get dangerously close.

"Did you like what you saw?" he smiled and dived in. I squealed in surprise when I felt his hands on my thighs and his head between my legs. He swung me onto his shoulders and emerged from the water.

"What are you doing!" I grabbed his head so I wouldn't roll backwards.

"I expected you to be heavier," I pulled his hair, "Honey, you can do this with other activities." I patted him on the head.

"Dream on!" I told him.

"As you wish," he let go of me and I fell straight into the water. I smiled dangerously under the water and started waving my legs and arms. He quickly grabbed my waist, "Are you okay?" he asked worriedly and I laughed. I grabbed his head and pulled him under the water.

"If you could see yourself!" I laughed this time.

"You bitch!" he yelled at me, but he was also smiling.

"Can you stop bullshitting?" said a familiar voice that was not missing here at all. He was standing by the pool with his arms crossed and throwing annoyed looks at us. "You're acting like children."

"That's why you're acting like a grumpy brat," that obviously made Ander laugh out loud, as he was giggling like a madman, "I thought you were more fun, but you're just a grumpy moron." I stuck out my chin.

"To the office!" he looked at Ander and he nodded disapprovingly. He got out of the water and wiped himself with a towel.

I frowned.

"Ander, he's mine!" I screamed and he blew me an air kiss. I rolled my eyes and went out on the stairs too. I didn't forget to give my ass a good twist as I felt his gaze, not knowing why I did it. I wiped myself into the wet towel and turned to him. "Do you want something or are you just going to stare?" I raised an eyebrow and he took a few steps towards me.

My heart pounded disapprovingly.

"Being you, I watch my mouth." I could feel his breath on my face. Then he did something I didn't expect.

He threw me over his shoulders and threw me into the water with him. We surfaced and he pulled me close. He leaned against my side and pressed his whole body against me.

Why didn't I punch him or slap him?

"It can take its revenge on you very quickly, honey," he let go of me and got out of the water wet. I quickly recovered.

"Idiot!" I shouted at him and he just laughed.