Deadly in Love moments

Vacation

Christie: 38
Justin: 39
Drew: 20
Andre: 20
Rachel: 20
-7pm-
"Party time!" Andre does a cannonball into the pool, splashing me, Rachel, and his girlfriend Marci.
"Andre! You got my shirt all wet. Now what am I suppose to wear after this?!" Marci fake pouts in a whiny voice.
"You can always wear nothing," Andre winks at her, making me chuckle.
"You guys are gross!" Rachel rolls her eyes and steps by Marci.
"We are not," I object as she raises her shirt off, revealing her perfect body. I can't help but stare at how well her black bikini fits her.
"Stop staring!" Rachel crosses her arms over her chest.
"Aw baby I'm just checking you out. No harm in that," I pull her close so I can touch her bare waist.
"Whatever," she cracks a smile and tugs at my white shirt. I take my shirt off, obeying her demands.
"Hey baby! Get in here!" Andre calls to Marci, who's wearing a black bikini as well. Not trying to be flirty, I think her bikini goes perfect with her dark skin and black wavy hair. She's well suited for Andre. Plus she's got such a sweet personality.
"Oh alright," Marci joins Andre in the water, where they both start to get all lovey-dovey.
"Let's get in babe," I take Rachel's hand and pull her towards the pool. We don't need any sunscreen, obviously because it's getting late and the sun's already out of sight.
"When are your parents joining us for dinner?" Rachel wraps her arms around my neck as I keep her waist in my hands.
"8pm," I caress my thumbs over her wet skin while answering her question.
"So why are we swimming an hour before?" her eyes are amused, and I can sense a smile starting to form on her face.
"You should know by now that I'm not very good at managing time," I slowly twirl her around, feeling myself glide under the water.
"I guess you're right...Hey, can we do something later?" she lowers her voice as if she doesn't want anyone to overhear us.
"Sure. Like what?" I lower my voice as well, going with her plan.
"Like, maybe just walk around, see what kind of stuff is nearby," she replies with a simple shrug. I have a suspicion that she probably wants to do more than "walk around."
"Really? That's all?" I tease her playfully, which makes her cheeks burn a little.
"Well, you know...We can do other stuff too," her smile widens to her shyness.
"Sounds like a plan to me," I kiss her cheek and intertwine hands with her.
"Damn, it sucks that we have to go back to college next week," she sighs lightly, then breaks away from my hold.
"Yeah, it always does," I sink lower into the water, letting my hair get wet.
"I've never done so much work in my life," she uses the edge of the pool to hoist herself up on the ledge.
"Well, at least you've got me," I smirk seductively at her.
"You're always distracting me," she wiggles her toes in and out of the water, giggling to my statement.
"Nah. You just can't handle me," I beam proudly, taking her feet in my hands.
"Nah..." her voice brightly trails off as her eyes watch me.
"Babe, you're just as much as a distraction to me," I smile and play with her pink-painted toenails.
"Whatever," she reaches for her phone while giggling. "Oh, it's 7:30. Shouldn't we be going?" she asks when she turns on her phone.
"Yeah. We probably should," I nod while getting out of the pool.
"You guys go ahead. We'll meet up with you," Andre calls from the pool with Marci.
"Ok," I lead Rachel towards the hotel we're staying at.
"Do you happen to have that pink dress you wore to New Years Eve?" I walk with my hand in hers.
"Yeah. Do you want me to wear it?" Her eyelashes bat gorgeously above her eyes.
"Please do," I open the back entrance door for her, feeling the cool air hit my skin.

The creme-colored marble floor matches the Oriental theme of the hotel. There's a lot of decorations such as statues and ceramic pottery. The air smells like the typical hotel, flowery yet warm. I feel as if I'm royalty.
"I'm so hungry," Rachel presses our floor number in the elevator.
"Me too," I agree; then we walk to our room so we can get ready.
"I guess we're running out of time," I look at my phone to see it's already 7:45.
"What's new?" Rachel speaks with sarcasm, but it turns me on.
"Babe, not now. I'm about to go see my parents," I smirk while fighting off the sensual feeling. She giggles, then unclasps her bikini top.
"You like teasing me don't you?" I change into a navy blue dress shirt.
"I'm just changing," she denies, but her voice is purposely joking with me.
"Sure," I'm finished changing, so I watch her from the corner of my eye. She's beautiful, and I can't help it.
"Oh cut it out Drew. Can you zip this up for me?" Rachel steps in front of me and turns around.
"You're so hot babe," I murmur in her ear, lowering my hands to her waist.
"You're not too bad yourself," she turns around to face me with her extremely kissable lips.
"Mm, I love you," I gently push her against the door, giving into temptation. She smiles in the kiss while participating in our inseparable coalescence. She tastes like roses. Her soul may leave her body, but her heart will stay with me. She's infinite, which also makes her the source of my happiness. I'd do anything for her, no matter how small the issue. If she's hurt I will find a way to heal her. If someone fails to return her smile, I will beat the shit out of him until he smiles back. If someone doesn't take her order at a restaurant, I will step up and force him to. Rachel's the kind of girl that deserves all the love she can get. That's where I come in.

"Let's go. We're going to be late," Rachel breaks our make-out session.
"Aw, can we finish this later?" I give her a pleading look, using my eyes to persuade her.
"Definitely," she holds my hand; then we walk back out into the hall and to the elevator.
"You know, I'm thinking that after we get out of college, we should travel," I've been contemplating the idea for a while now, and it sounds like a lot of fun. I've seen people travel all over the world. It looks like so much fun, and it'll be even better with my girlfriend by my side.
"Can we? Oh, that'd be so cool!" Rachel's eyes light up, her mascara blending in perfectly with her smile.
"Yeah. We've been saving up money since freshman year. I'm sure we can pull it off," I lead her out of the elevator, where the lobby opens up around us.
"Where would we go?" she links arms with me as we walk to my car.
"Anywhere you want: France, Italy, New York, Brazil," I list from the top of my head.
"Let's do it! We'd have so much fun," she snaps on her seat belt as I pull out.
"It'd just be you and me," I smile from the thought.
"Just you and me baby," she smiles back, and I know it's definitely going to happen.

(A/N: Damn, why is Justin acting like an asshole? Anyway, here's the post I promised like a week ago. Damn I feel so bad about making you guys wait. I don't know what's going on with me these past few months. Well, at least I have the next story ready to start next week☺️)

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