Demons without Desire

Bikini babe

Since getting better I had learned to admire and appreciate my body. To love the skin I was in and to thank the Lord that after everything I was healthy.

After the years of taunting I was happy and content.. That was until Zak walked into his lounge with a pair of swim shorts on and without a top.

Then my self confidence, my humour as well as cockiness went out the window. The man was more than a man..

He'd turned into some Greek god from a simple wardrobe change.

"Ready?" He smiled flipping a towel over his shoulder.

"Fuck me..." I mumbled.

"Huh?"

"N-nothing!" I stuttered feeling my body flush.

It's hot in here right?

"You gonna change? Or..."

"I- hmm.." I paused trying to work out what I could say other than 'Holy shit you're hot.'

I mean... It said it all when the towel flick over the shoulder had me squeezing my thighs.

I wasn't a natural sexual person, I wasn't some predator or nymph. But I think I could be if left in his presence too long.

"Right.. Well once you have finished checking me out." He laughed making my face go beet red.

"I- I'm sorry. It's just... You're build really.. Really well." I nodded confirming to myself that it was correct.

"Thanks. I work hard. So when do I get to divulge in your body?" He asked teasingly.

"Here?"

"The pool won't come in doors Kaylee.."

"Oh! Oh swimming." I tapped my head "I'll just go change..."

I got up and almost ran from the room screaming like a little girl. How could I swim when he's all David Hasslehoff.

I wonder if he had budgie smugglers..

Stop! That talk is not helping!

He's a big dude so it could be a little bigger than a budgie..

Kaylee!

Ahaaaaa!

I shook my head and looked at myself in the mirror "Keep your shit together. You ain't no hoe." I warned before stripping off and wrapping myself in a towel.

I left the bathroom after another stern talk and walked into the lounge to see Zak waiting.

"Look if I'm making you uncomfortable with the swimming we could watch a film or go o-" he paused making me wonder why.

I looked down to find that I had... In my moment of sheer hoe-ness opened the towel and was essentially flashing my bikini at him.

I don't think I have a split personality disorder... But something is happening!

"Fuck me... I- pool yeah?" He spoke before getting up and taking my body in.

"Zak you're an idiot.." He whispered.

"Huh?" I asked.

"N-nothing. Let's go.. " he smiled. "I could do with a cold shower.." He muttered leaving the lounge and entering the garden as I walked behind giggling.

Having already shown him my bikini, I figured there was no point in hiding in a towel and tossed it into a sun lounger. Before sitting at the edge of the pool.