Total pages in book: 144
Estimated words: 134830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
Estimated words: 134830 (not accurate)
Estimated Reading Time in minutes: 674(@200wpm)___ 539(@250wpm)___ 449(@300wpm)
We flop to the couch, me sitting to one end, and Dani lying along the length with her head in my lap.
“So, it’s really over?” she asks.
I nod, my head laid back on the couch and my eyes staring at the ceiling while I twirl a tendril of hair that escaped today’s bun around my finger. “Finally, though she tried every trick in the book to keep us there longer.”
“Do you think her grandkids are really gonna come?”
I roll my head forward, looking down at her with my brows furrowed. “No.”
She sighs and shifts against me. “I know. It’s just sad.”
“No, it’s not. What’s sad is that she thinks she can manipulate people—especially children—into coming to see her with a pool instead of just being a nice human whom they might actually want to visit.”
“True,” she concedes. “It’s a shame the pool you built won’t get any use, though.”
I showed Dani the pictures Frogger took, and she oohed and ahhed over them, calling it the most beautiful pool she’d ever seen.
An idea strikes me.
“You down to do something stupid with me?” I ask, my fingers freezing in her hair.
She sits up, looking at me suspiciously. “Like what?”
“Come on,” I say, not answering as I stand and take her hand. I lead her out front, looking up and down the street. There’s no one outside, not even a headlight or taillight in sight, and it’s late enough that it’s dark with only the glow of the crescent moon shining down.
“What are we doing?” Dani whispers.
“Putting the pool to good use,” I whisper back, and she yanks on my hand.
“What? No way. I’m not getting the police called on me for trespassing again.”
I pull her to me, getting nose to nose with her. “Kathy’s gone tonight. She told me she was seeing the mayor, and I saw her pull out of the garage a while ago. It’s the perfect opportunity, maybe our only one.”
I can feel her waffling, trying to decide if the risk is worth it. I don’t wait for her to make a decision. I haul her with me around the fence and right through the new gate into Kathy’s yard. I figured she wouldn’t have changed the code yet, and I’m right.
“Kyle!” Dani hisses, but instead of sounding horrified, I can hear her start to like this idea.
It’s a good thing, too, because this is happening.
“Take your clothes off,” I order. “We’re skinny dipping.”
“I’ve never—”
But when I pull my shirt off, she’s suddenly with me, ripping her T-shirt over her head and shoving her yoga pants down her legs, adding them to the pile of my own clothes.
I run for the pool’s deep end, cannonballing in with a huge splash.
When I resurface, grinning as the water runs down my face, Dani’s sitting on the edge, slowly getting in and being much quieter about it. She holds a finger up to her lips, reminding me to be quiet.
I splash her, and she makes a face at me, trying to look mean. Not that she can’t be, but she’s having too much fun right now. I can see that in the smile she’s trying to hide. “Come on, the water’s great.”
She slips into the water with me, our bodies gliding and sliding over one another as we swim in The Bitch Next Door’s pool. Well, swim might not be accurate because there’s no kicking or paddling happening. We’re twirling and twisting around each other, our feet solidly planted and our hands exploring.
“This feels so bad. You’ve got your dick out in Kathy’s pool.” Her hand finds me under the water, and she gives my length a solid stroke. Despite the cool water, I’m hard as a fucking rock.
“Oh, now who’s doing stupid shit,” I growl back, tweaking her nipple with my thumb and finger.
She moans, and this close, I can see the hunger in her eyes. “Can we be fast?”
I smirk. “Maybe the first time. Come here.”
I guide her the pool wall, finding the jet I’m looking for, and then put Dani in front of me. I bend down, grabbing her thighs, and pick her up. “Put your calves up on the deck.” It takes us a second to get her positioned right, but with her knees right at the edge and her back on my chest, I find the spot that has the jet blasting over her clit.
“Oh, fuck,” she says at normal volume.
“Uh-huh, you’ve got to be quiet so nobody hears you or we’re gonna get busted. Unless you want the police to walk in on you riding the water with these pretty tits floating up for me to play with.”
She shakes her head, her bun hitting my cheek, and I growl softly. “Every time you see her, and she looks at you with that pinched look like she’s better than you… every time you remember this pool in her yard that she only installed because it would cause problems for you… every time you hear the water pump turn on or see the glow of the lights… you’re gonna know that you were here first. You’re gonna come right here, using this jet to get you off, and mark your territory.”