Chapter 9| She's That Fit

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Alton POV

" Alton?" Darren yells from the front.

"What the hell Darren!" I complain and rub my ears as I head towards the front door where his voice came from.

"Someone's here for you," he says as I approach the door.

"Hey, just come in and follow me," I say to Sienna and I turn around for her to follow.

We get upstairs and I go into my room which is connected to my bathroom. I take a bunch of ice and dump it into the bathtub.

"It's all set. Who's first?" I ask Sienna.

"I'll go first to get it over with" She shrugs.

I'm guessing she wore her bathing suit underneath her clothes since she just started to take off her clothes revealing a dark purple bikini.

Why me? Why fucking me? I can't help but stare. The bikini looked so great and it complimented her dark hair.

She looks downright sexy as hell.

Seriously, she even has a six pack. Like she's that fit.

Probably all from fighting too.

She can't see me since she's facing the other way, but I can still see.

My eyes are probably as wide as grapefruits, but I can't help it.

Sienna is hot!

She finishes changing and she sassily walks into my bathroom.

I follow her and I set a timer for 5 minutes.

I start the timer and she climbs in with ease. Not even reacting to the temperature.

"Isn't it cold?" I ask confused.

She shrugs. "Slightly. I'm not prone to being cold."

"You're lying. It has to be cold," I say unconvinced and crossing my arms as my eyebrows furrow.

"I guess you'll have to see for yourself in a few minutes," she smirks.

I guess I will. Oh, dear lord, I'm going to make a fool of myself. I just know it.

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"You're done," I tell her. She gets out of the bathtub and I hand her a towel. She wraps herself and it's my turn next.

Great.

I already have my swimsuit on so I just take off my shirt. I notice how Sienna is gawking at me.

I must have the same effect on her that she has on me.

"Take a picture sweetie," I tease making her snap out of her stare.

"Says the one that was actually drooling over me," she smirks.

Oh. So she did see me staring. Shit.

"I was not!" I protest.

"You're a really bad liar. You know that?" She says to me.

"I'm not a bad liar!" I say crossing my arms.

"DeNile ain't just a river in Egypt," She sing-songs.

I just glare at her in response. She resets the timer and I gets into the bath.

"AHHHHH!" I scream.

I'm barely even submerged and I'm already shivering.

Shit this is cold!

"Holy crap this is cold!" I yell as I slowly sit down to the bottom of the tub.

"Remind me why I'm doing this again?" I yell in absolute pain.

I swear I'm getting frost bite.

How the fuck did Sienna do this like it was nothing.

I'm freezing my ass off over here.

"Because it's a dare. You want to back out?" She teases. I can just tell that she finds this the funniest thing ever.

"Hell no! I'm winning this," I say with complete determination.

The same question roams my mind the entire time I'm in the tub.

How did she do this with so much ease?

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"I am never doing that again!" I say as my teeth chatter getting out of the tub.

"Well, what if I dare to do it again? Maybe 10 minutes next time?" She teases with the biggest smirk ever.

"You wouldn't dare," I say slightly terrified. I probably will get frostbite if she does.

"Oh but I would," she smirks.

She really would.

She takes off the towel that was wrapped around her since she got out of the tub and starts to put her shorts back on

Before she puts her shirt back I smirk and say, "You should wear that more often."

"I know I'm sexy and all but there's no need to stare. Take a picture sweetie," she says copying what I told her earlier.

She leaves my house and I end up watching tv until I feel tired. Which is always pretty late and I drift out of reality with one thought.

I think I like Sienna.

Totally crazy and out of the blue right?

I just can't help but feel happy when I'm around her and she is so tough and strong and she acts independent unlike other girls who basically throw themselves at guys.

She's different. And I like that.

The problem is. She hates me. So how the hell will she ever like me back?

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