Part 3

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And the routine started at the mansion with Céline. She was cheerful, she gave life to the house. Anne-Marie was happy. The whole day there was giggling from both of them. The sad environment had changed its face.


But what made things tense now and then was the exchange of glances between Céline and René. Anne-Marie never noticed anything, of course. So Céline took advantage of her friend's moments of distraction to play charm. She wore provocative clothes that showed off her legs. She spent hours in the pool swimming and sunning afterwards. She loved the color the sun left on her body. Once in a while she surprised René with a covetous look at her, but pretended not to see. The other day, at lunchtime, while her friend was talking excitedly about a trip they would make with school, she would give him glances that made him move in his uncomfortable chair. She already had plans in her mind. And she studied thoroughly how to put them into practice. She hadn't been able to be alone with him yet, but she knew it was going to happen at any moment.

At dinner that night something unexpected happened that would help her with her plans more than she thought. While eating, René told her daughter that he was going to travel to Vegas the next day.

- Oh dad ... I want to go to Vegas so much ... said Anne-Marie pouting at her father.

- I have a conference there. I will be there only for three days. You will be fine. Now you have a good company. He said casting a look in the direction of Céline who laughed shyly.

- But that's not the question, dad ... I wish Céline knew Vegas ... It's so beautiful, full of colors ... You'd love there, Céline! - said Anne turning to her friend.

Rene looked nervously at Celine.

- Hmm ... It's a business trip dear, it's boring. He countered.

- Oh daddy ... Please! Insisted Anne. - I promise we'll be quiet.

She looked at Céline who was laughing mysteriously.

"Okay Anne... You do the honors of quiet girl. Not me." I thought.


René laughed awkwardly. In fact, he would have no problem doing that, he always took Anne on a few trips, but now he felt insecure. He was afraid of himself.

- Please! Please! Anne looked like a child when she wants something.

René took a deep breath. Céline laughed seeing he was bothered and she knew very well why ...

- Well, if so ... He stared at Céline before answering. - I think there are no problems.

She flashed a huge smile. Inside he was happier than Anne-Marie. Her friend, in turn, jumped and kissed her father repeatedly in thanks. Celine stared at the man's lips. How I would like to kiss them ... She bit her lip at the thought. He looked away from her and disguised talking about other things. From time to time it was inevitable. Their eyes always met ... And she felt delicious goose bumps every time it happend.

That night she became disturb. She couldn't sleep. Even more knowing that he was there, across her room. So she had a pretentious idea. She got out of bed quickly and ran to the closet. She undressed and put on only a short silk robe. She grabbed a towel, looked in the mirror and laughed devilishly to herself. She was going to swim ... But this time, no bikini.

She went down to the ground floor of the house carefully. She didn't want to run into him since she knew he always walked around the house all night. She wanted it to seem like a fluke. But she was sure he wasn't in his room, because she'd heard the door slam minutes before she came down.

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