Haya guys.
The person in the picture is our Megan Williams❤
~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~The sweat is dripping from our bodies, because of the great 'work out' we just had.
We used tissues to wipe ourselves clean down there and I put my panties on.
"I should have fucked you on the floor, you can't go out like that anyway" he says thoughtfully, looking at my sweat soaked crop top.
"Moron"
"Yup, the moron that just fucked you" he teases.
Before I could answer him he lifts me up into his strong arms and carries me away like a groom would carry his bride on their wedding day.
I didn't notice what he was up to until he jumps into the pool with me in his arms
"Christian King I am going to murder you" I shout as loud as I can.
I'm sure the people inside heard me.
Oh shit!!..... There's a party inside. I completely forgot about that.
"Chris how are we going to get inside soaked wet like this? There are people inside" I tell him.
He doesn't seem to be worried tho.
"My shirt and your tights are still dry, so you'll go in and get me clothes. Simple" he states.
"How about I go in and leave you out here" I grin wickedly.
That would be great. He'll either have to come in with his wet clothes or stay outside in the cold.
"You'll do no such thing and allow me to remind you that your hair is wet, so when they ask I'll just say we fucked each other in the pool" he proudly says.
"And how does that affect me, cause we both know I don't give a fuck if people knew we just fucked" I arrogantly remind him while looking at my nails.
"You're unbelievable" he says shaking His head.
I just smile at him
"Your smile can move mountains in me you know" he says quietly.
"Okay let's get out of here before you start reciting poems" I say and get out of the water.
He chuckles and follows me
I put on my tights and his shirt and go upstairs to get him clothes in his room.
He has a personal room in me and my mothers house and I have one in his house.
When we're both dressed in fresh clothes I walk into the room Selena is supposed to be with a dress in my hand and some make-up.
This is the second and fucking last time I'm giving her my clothes or helping her for that matter.
I'm not running some sort of charity that clothes people.
I enter the room without knocking and she jumps up from the bed, looking all scared.
"Pussy" I state revering to her.
"Help yourself with these" I throw the dress and the make-up bag on the bed."Thank you" she says
"Let me make something clear here tho. I'm not here to apologize, because I'm not fucking sorry. This is the last time I'm giving you my clothes and let this be the last time you ever mess with me again, cause there won't be any mercy next time. You better thank your God I didn't think of stabbing you with my scissor, cause trust me I would. You're going to remove those shit on Facebook and you'll never post bullshit using my name again. You'll never wear bullshit like that thing you wore here today again. I'm not your friend and I'll never, ever be. Am I understood?"
"Yes, I'm sorry. I just thought that the text messages we...." She tries to explain, but I cut her of.
"I don't want to hear your God dammed story, so keep it to yourself. Maybe you can tell it to your children like a bedtime story. All I want to hear is that I'm understood and you'll stay clear of my path" I snap at her.
"Yes, I totally understand" she says softly.
"Good, now get dressed" I say and make myself comfortable on the bed.
"Uuhm...can you please leave so I can change?" She asks in a pleading tone.
"No. It's my house remember, so you don't have the right to ask me to leave" I simply state.
She sighs and takes of the towel slowly. As if she's not so sure about this.
'Oh God, why am I so mean' I think to myself and laugh out loud
"What's so funny" Selena asks clearly confused about my sudden behavior.
She still hasn't managed to get the towel of her body.
I ignore her and walk out of the room, leaving a completely confused Selena behind.
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