A Lovers Revenge

Chapter Seventeen

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Chapter 17

“Everything is perfect” Isabelle turns to kiss me.

I hold her head in my hands, slowly responding to her kiss. Our lips move back and forth, she tries to deepen the kiss. I move my head back each time, infuriating her more. I laugh as she sticks out her bottom lip and whines like a little puppy.

“You are too cute when you pout” I quickly kiss her.

I stand up and dive into the cool water. Its cold at first but when I start to move about the water automatically adjusts to my body temperature. I watch in awe as Isabelle makes a show of taking her t-shirt. Her breasts bounce and she wiggles her bottom to take her hot pants off. She kicks her flip flops off to the side before taking a deep breath. I move farther back into the water, I want to catch her as she falls in. She takes a quick run before curling herself into a ball. Her body falls into the water with a big splash. The water splashes into my eyes, I momentarily close my eyes; getting rid of the excess water. When I open them I find she has disappeared.

“Isabelle!” I shout.

No reply.

That’s odd. She just jumped in, where could she go? Her clothes were on a pile on the sun lounger. A loud chuckle caught my attention. Fuck. This is not happening.

I rushed to the other side of the pool. Isabelle was sandwiched between two men. Her frightened face angered me. She used her hands to cover herself up as much as she could. I tapped the large muscular man standing in front of her on the shoulder. He shrugged me off and proceeded to touch Isabelle’s beautiful blond hair. I mentally counted to three.

1….2…I grabbed the man into a choke hold and held him under the water. His hands splashed about under the water, the man behind Isabelle froze. His eyes widened at my actions, he shook his head and dashed out the pool. I loosened the hold on the man’s neck and let his body resurface. He coughed and spluttered as he tried to breathe normally. He stuck his chest out and made a choice to stand in front of me, I wasn’t intimidated by this man. After what happened with Isabelle he was lucky I let go when I did. I peered over his shoulder at Isabelle who was shivering like mad. She ran her hands up and down her arms and looked around the pool. Majority of the people had gathered round hoping to witness a fight. My mother tapped Isabelle on the shoulder and guided her out the pool with a towel wrapped around her cold body. She winked at me before taking Isabelle back to the room. I looked into the man’s eyes; he narrowed his eyes at me.

“Next time…don’t come near her. Understand?” I hissed.

He never moved as I made my way out the water. His next words had me stopping in my tracks and ready to kill him.

“She isn’t my type anyway, she looks easy…I prefer the challenge”

With that said. I lunged myself at him. Pushing him down on the cold and concrete floor.

“Is that all you got boy” he snarled.

I heard the sound of a crack as I punched his jaw. He yelped in pain, his hands pushed at my chest. He tried knocking me over but failed miserably. I managed to punch him several times in the face, he cried out in pain as I punched his nose. Blood dribbled down and around his face. 

“Next time…I won’t let go” I snapped.

I got up and made my way through the crowd which emerged bigger during the fight. I needed to see Isabelle, she was my priority. I rushed up the steps to the room, eager to see Isabelle. I pressed my ear to the door; small murmurs could be heard through the door.  I turned the handle, the door opened silently. The voice got clearer as I got closer. Isabelle was chatting on the phone; she changed into shorts and a sleeveless t-shirt. She was sitting on the bed, one leg over the other. A bright smile painted across her face, she blushed as she thanked the person on the opposite end of the line. A soft laugh escaped her lips, she told whoever it was that she missed them and said goodbye before hanging up. I raised an eyebrow as she sighed and fell back onto the bed. I walked up to her and lay my body on hers, putting my weight on my arms about her head.