Ginna is a normal girl living a normal life working as a dress tailor during the day and studying in fashion school at night. As she does every summer around this time of year, she decides to take a short vacation to Mexico, where her bestfriend Mia...
We return to Ernesto's house around 8pm. Dinner was actually kind of nice and the food was great. He ended up taking me to this Mexican restaurant, I ordered this steak dinner that he suggested and it was amazing.
We pull into the garage and he parks his Audi next to his Masarati, I swear this is the only car he drives. He then closes the garage door behind us before getting out, I follow.
I start to walk towards to the room when I feel my arm being grabbed, stopping me in my tracks. I turn to find Ernesto's hand gripping my arm, I look up to see him looking down at me.
He looks a me with a small smile. "Come, lemme show you something."
"What you wanna show me?" I ask giving him a weird look.
He rolls his eyes. "Just follow me."
He then let's go of my arm and walks towards the back of the house. I follow him past the living room and through the back door leading outside.
Walking out I'm immediately amazed, this house never fails to surprise me.
I'm lead out to his huge backyard with a beautifully decorated pool and spa..
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"How did I not ever notice this?" Is all I can manage to say.
He shrugs his shoulders. "I don't know, it's always been here."
"I would've been out here all the time if I would've known." I shake my head as I take in the beautiful scenery.
"Go for a swim with me." He looks from the pool to me.
"I don't have bathing suit." I tell him with my lips forming a frown.
"You don't need one." He chuckles before pulling his shirt over his head, revealing his amazing abs. I am not bout to go skinny dipping.
I look around before looking at him like he's crazy. "What if people see?"
"This is my private property, no one even lives within ten miles from here." He says continuing to take off his shoes, socks, and pants. Leaving him in only his boxers.
"I-I don't know."
He stops stripping and looks back at me. "What's wrong, Chula?"
I don't respond as I give him a shy look, answering his question.
"Don't be shy, Chula. It's nothing I haven't seen already." He gives me a light chuckle, talking about the time when he walked in on my shower.
