Chapter 16 Wanting Catalina.

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"So I'm going to grab a quick shower." I randomly stated as I ran up the stairs towards the bathroom, leaving Lara stranded downstairs.

"Mind if I join?." Lara suggested following behind me.

"You already had your shower." I teased, even though I wasn't hundred percent against the idea of running my hands down that beautiful body.

"And? I like showers." Lara added still on my ass. Figuratively

"Hm,no thanks. I've seen plenty of you this morning to last a while."I addressed remembering the quite delightful and memorable encounter with a buck naked Lara.

"Well if you need someone to get those hard to reach places..."

"I'll remember to call you. Til then why don't you go pick me out something to wear." I interjected stopping Lara from her statement.

"Okay;don't have any fun without me." Lara winked before walking offtowards my bedroom.

Shaking my head I pulled my shirt over my head and shimmed out of the sweats and underwear, walking leisurely to the shower; steam started filling the room as I turned the shower on. Water dripped down my hair softly; the drops slowly making their way down my body and want little abs I had. My mind swirls, as it's like I'm standing under an everlasting waterfall; the steam curves along my body as I feel my muscles relax and awoke my sense's with the scent of my lavender body wash.

Ringing my hair free of water and wrapping the warm fluffy towel around body before exiting the bathroom and heading towards my room where I was greeted with the sight of Lara laid out comfortably on my bed.

"Where are my clothes?" I asked looking about the surroundings.

"Right here." Lara sat up motioning to the empty space next to her.

"There's nothing there." I for rowed my brow a bit confused not fully grasping the concept.

"Exactly."Lara winked.

"Perv."I laughed rolling my eyes and walking over to my wardrobe.

"You look good in white. Contrast with your tan perfectly." Lara commented laying her head on my pillow, making herself at home.

"Thanks for the input. Now can I get some privacy please?" I asked hoping that Lara would just smile and say yes without putting up a resistance; who am I kidding? It wouldn't be of Lara to not resist.

"Wait how is that fair? You saw me; exposed." Lara stated with a quick blush smearing her adorable dimpled cheeks.

"That was an accident. Besides you weren't to shy about your 'showing'anyway." I debated as I mentally stripped Lara in my min d, remembering that she too as caught me uncovered not to long ago and on more then one occasion witnessing me prancing about in my under garments.

"Alright. But I still suggest you wear something white." Lara continued, getting up and shutting the entry way behind her.

Skimming the contains of my clothing I felt like I had nothing to wear; typical issue. Feeling like I should call Lara back in for help my sight quickly caught a glimpse of the cutest little white, or whitish sleeveless lace skirt with a transparent top that tied all together with a gold belt. Now my issue was shoes since the activity I have set would involve a lot of time on our feet, I wanted to look comfortable as much as I wanted to appear cute. Coming to a conclusion I grabbed some comfortable platform wedge beach sandals with string bead bands.

Doing a final run through of my appearance I nodded at my reflection pleased at what looked back at me while applying some light pink lip gloss to add a shimmer to my mouth.

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