Chapter 9

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Yuri pulled herself up from the side of the pool. A large smile lit up her face, her white one piece suit hugged her body, her breast pressed together as if they were defying gravity.  Mila Rose sat in a white lounge chair, her dark skin looked beautiful in the bright pool lights, she wore a white two-piece bathing suit. Over the pool was a glass ceiling, the stars and moon could be visibly seen. Plants lines against the wall of the large pool room. On the opposite side of the pool, the sound of rushing water could be heard from a waterfall. 

"Mila! Do you want to go down the slide with me?!" Yuri called from the other side of the pool. 

"....Ugh," Mila sat up and gave Yuri a face of displeasure. "My lady, I'd rather just relax," Yuri poked her lips out and ran towards the large slide. "She's like a kid at an amusement park," Mila watched her climb up the water slide and squeal as she made a splash into the pool below.  The pool room door opened, Mila turned to the girl walking inside. 

"Mila Rose...Lord Aizen has returned," Loly said eyeing the squealing girl under the pool waterfall. 

"Good, Lady Yuri," Mila called, cupping her hands around her mouth. Yuri turned around with a big grin, the rushing water falling down on her. 

"Yes!?" 

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Aizen took off his jacket and let it fall onto the couch. Slowly, his hands unclipped his gun holster from around his torso and placed it on the couch as well. The sound of the door made him turn his head, Yuri walked inside with a towel over her head. A small smile formed on Aizen's face.

"I see you enjoyed yourself in my absence," 

Yuri nodded as he began to approach him. "...But where did you go?" 

He didn't respond right away, Yuri tilted her head, staring into his brown eyes. "Lord Aizen?"  Yuri removed her towel from on top of her head. "...I just had to take care of something important," 

"I see," Yuri replied, she stared into his chest with a blank expression. "Where you upset that I didn't  take you along?" 

"N-no," Yuri looked back up into his eyes, she mentally cursed herself for stammering. 

"Oh no? I'll make it up to you, how about we go on a date tomorrow?"

"A date?"  He noticed the worried tone in her voice and laughed softly. "I promise I won't make any advance's, it'll be a lunch date, just the two of us," 

"...Okay," Aizen slowly pressed himself against her, Yuri gasped as his hand made their way around her waist. "Speaking of advances...I have to say, isn't that bathing suit a little too tight," Yuri averted his gaze and stared down at her own chest. 

"We-well, there wasn't one my size so I just put on the closest thing you had in my size," Aizen responded with an amusing laugh. He hand made it's way to her breast and squeezed. Yuri flinched and bit her lower lip, his index finger rolled her nipple. Her body shivered and he closed the gap between their lips. His breath tickled her lips, Yuri squeezed her eyes shut and stood stiffly against him. He was at it again, how can someone promise to keep his hands to himself if he was always touching her with no self-restraint.  "We should step into the bath...," He whispered seductively.  

"I...I can take a bath on my own Lord Aizen...," 

"I'm well aware...but since I promised I wouldn't do anything tomorrow. Why not go all out tonight?" 

'I should have known he'd make up some excuse to have sex,' Yuri's breath hitched in her throat as he planted several kisses on her neck. Soft kisses, long kisses.  His fingers danced along her shoulders and he hooked them around her bathing suit straps, knocking her towel down from around her neck. Slowly, Aizen pulled them down her arms, her breast sprang free as he let the suit slip all the way down to the floor. Yuri slowly covered her breast with her forearms, Aizen began to unbutton his shirt, revealing his muscular torso. Her heart began to pound in her ears, he was teasing her, something he enjoyed doing quite frequently. "Don't be so nervous Yuri," His shirt fell to the floor and he began to unbuckle his black belt, the sound of his zipper being pulled down made her turn away, her face now entirely flushed.  "This isn't something new to you, right?" 

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