The Vacation Of A Lifetime (Anakin X Ahsoka)

Awkward meeting

Panting heavily, Anakin placed a hand on Ahsoka's shoulder, grinning. "This is it Ahsoka," He explained. "I bought this last year in case I ever needed to get away." However his apprentice did not reply, instead she stared in amazement at the luxurious holiday home. "It's so perfect..." She whispered. Anakin let out a short laugh. "It sure is, Snips."
"Wow!! Is this where we're staying? Like, seriously?!" Barriss screeched, already heading up the driveway. "Anakin is the best Jedi ever! Let's just all leave the Jedi order and live here!"

Some time later...
"Hey um... S-Skyguy..." Ahsoka muttered from Anakin's bedroom door. "I um.. do you um..."
"What is it, Snips?" Anakin asked, turning around to face her. Ahsoka turned her head away from him as to hide the evident blush. Skywalker's jaw dropped, and so did the neat pile of clothes he was holding. "S-Snips that's um.." He stuttered, his face increasingly getting warmer. There, in the doorway, was Ahsoka dressed in only a tight bikini top and a towel wrapped around her waist. "Don't you u-um think it's too... small? A-And um.. are you wearing anything under that towel..?"
"That's what I came to you about..." Ahsoka replied quietly, leaning against the door frame. "Can we go shopping tomorrow, master? I need a new bikini." A small smirk formed on her lips as she pulled at the bikini top, acting as though she was trying to loosen it. "Ahsoka don't do that!" Anakin ordered, stepping forwards to stop her. "But master it's too tight~..." moaned Ahsoka who continued to pull on the bikini. She had matured perfectly since Anakin had received her as his apprentice. Her breasts had grown a great deal too, and Anakin was frozen with pure shock as they struggled to break free from her tight swim-wear. "What's wrong master~?" Ahsoka asked mischievously. "Something wro-"
Snap
The bikini fell to the floor, the two halves gently landing at her feet. "I-I um..." Ahsoka watched as they fell, her heart in her throat. She looked up, expecting her master to yell at her, but just found that he was staring at her chest wide-eyed. "WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU DOING?!" She squealed, slapping him and attempting to run from the room with the towel making it difficult for her to not reveal the rest of her body. Anakin blinked a few times before picking up the clothes and placing them in the oak wardrobe.