Part 4

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After dinner I help Maria clean up and Roberto and Andrea go to the patio for a drink. Me and Maria join them after a while and we all sit there enjoying the night sky,full of stars. I would never see anything like this in the city I thought, but enough everyone heads up to bed.
I change into some comfortable clothes and grab a book, I'm not tired because of the time difference and I don't know what else there is to do. Andrea walks in through the bathroom door. "What are you reading?" He asks in his deep monotone voice
"Nothing special" I say. Andrea begins inching closer to the bed and eventually takes a seat on the end. His gaze is focused on the floor and not on me for ounce. Until he turns his head and asks, "Wanna go for a swim" his face brightens up and a smile draws across it as he asks me.
"Sure" i respond. Andrea goes back to his room to change and I get up to do the same. I put on a red tie on bikini, and let my hair back down. Andrea knocks on the door,for ounce and tells me to meet him by the pool.
I grab a towel and head down, I secretly hope makes another move on me. Italy is supposed to be fun for me, and Andrea seems like a lot of fun.
As I reach the pool area, I set down my towel on a chair and my eyes meet with Andreas. His green eyes are glowing in the night sky, and he looks like a Greek god. His eyes follow my body as I walk towards him, and it's extremely obvious.
I get in the pool and swim up to Andrea, so he is looking directly down at me. He traces his hands down my back and smiles at me. "You look beautiful under the moonlight" he says, I smile and move closer to him. Our faces are inches apart, but instead of kissing me he pulls me up and wraps my legs around his waist. "New York city huh?" He says "Well I'm glad your in Italy now."
Suddenly I feel my bikini top untie and fall down. He smiles and kisses me passionately on the lips. His hands slowly move along my body, caressing all the right places. Until he reaches my bikini bottoms, he slips his hand underneath them and begins touching me and I let out a soft moan.
Andrea smiles, removes his hand from my bottoms, and kisses my lips one more time before he gets out of the pool and heads back up to bed. I'm left alone, half naked and out of breathe. I want him so bad and he knows it, he's teasing me.

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