Dirty Dares

🍥Chapter fourteen🍥

Chapter 14. Dare # 3. Number Magnet 2.

I looked out the big window and spotted a pool party going on down below on the other side of the parking lot.

That's when an idea hit me.

Conveniently there was a beachwear shop near me.

I entered scanning the different varieties of swimsuits and accessories. I grabbed the first bikini I saw hanging on the rack and put it on me to see if it fitted.

It was a white bikini with golden patterns. Without even going to the dressing room I went straight to the cashier grabbing a white tote bag that had pink pineapples on it and a bottle of sunscreen.

My mom always told me never to go out without and emergency stash in your purse. Well today I was grateful for that.

At the counter I grabbed a pink sarong and black shades and left the shop walking like a queen.

I forgot one tiny detail though. Where the hell am I going to put this on? So I rushed back into the shop straight to the dressing room, passing a very confused cashier.

I know, I'm crazy because after I stepped out of the changing room I realized that there was probably a changing room at the pool.

Yeah whatever. Someone out there has probably done something this stupid.

I walked out again and headed straight for the pool turning a few heads here and there.

The pool was very full today and I could see why. Most of the people that were here consisted of the noble sisters. But my main target were the guys.

Just two more numbers, I told myself. Just two more numbers.

I paid for the VIP entry fee with the leftover money that I had. The tall scrawny guy there had his mouth agape the whole time. He didn't even give me my ticket until five minutes later, making the que behind me complain. He even gave the wrong change. I gave him a twenty dollar bill and he ended up giving me a fifty. Lucky for him I had the heart to tell him. I didn't ignore his number written roughly at the back of the receipt.

One down one more to go, I smiled to myself. I entered and headed straight for the VIP side. I gave my ticket to the bouncer who gave me a curt nod.

I entered and my eyes widened. It was filled with all sorts of teens. Hot looking teens. I also noticed some of the rich noble sisters.

I headed straight for the closest wooden chaise, put my bag down and made myself comfortable, lying with legs crossed and both my hands behind my head.

At least I'd be getting a nice tan.

Not long after a guy came and laid in the wooden chaste next to mines. He was busy on his phone, giving me time to check him out. He looked to be in his late thirties which was odd because most of the people here consisted of teens. He may be a little bit too old for me but his abs looked like it belonged to a teenager and not forgetting his low top hairstyle which was showing off his curls.

"No definitely not..." he spoke roughly on the phone, making me wonder who was on the other end of the line. "I am but I can't see anyone with potential... Just a bunch of brats," he said then he faced me and my cheeks warmed.

He caught me eavesdropping.

I quickly looked away fixing my stare on the clique of teens up ahead in the pool and on the chaises on the other side of the pool.

"Wait, hold that thought honey," I heard him say and he hung up.

"Hey," he called, clearing his throatl. I didn't look and I pretended not to hear him. "Hey," he said again this time his voice held so much authority I felt my heart beating ten times faster.