Page 11 of Heartless Devil
I’m just about to swim out of the grotto and head inside, when I hear a splash in the water.
Fuck.
It was not my intention to take a midnight swim with Cameron’s older brother. Especially not a naked midnight swim. She will kill me if she catches me.
Chapter Four
COLE
You ever get the feeling someone is watching you?
I’ve swam about four laps across the pool when it occurs to me that I’m not alone. Tucked deep inside the grotto there are two eyes staring at me.
Charlotte.
“What are you doing out here, princess?” I smirk, swimming up to the entrance. She’s tucked into a corner so I can barely see her.
“I don’t sleep. And don’t call me princess,” she warns.
She doesn’t like my nickname. That’s a shame.
“Look, I need to get back inside, but I need you to turn away.”
I swim a little closer to her. She backs herself up against the wall.
“Why would I need to do that?”
“Because I’m naked, Cole.”
My eyes instinctively go down to her chest. Sure enough, she’s just far enough out of the water that I can see the outline of her breasts. Jesus Christ, all I want to do is reach over to run a hand, or my tongue, across them.
“Stop.” I watch her move around the water, trying to cross her arms over her chest, but honestly, she’s just making it worse.
Is it possible to have a boner in the water? Because I sure as hell do.
“Don’t flatter yourself. I wouldn’t touch you if you were the last woman on earth, princess.” I chuckle.
My mouth and my dick are saying two different things right now, but she doesn’t need to know that.
“You’re a real fucking prick, you know that?” She huffs, swimming over to the opposite side of me, heading towards the entryway.
“I’ve been told that a time or two.” I follow her out of the grotto, and right before she’s able to make it to the ladder, I grab her arm, spinning her around, backing her up against the edge of the pool.
Her breasts brush against my chest, my eyes flick down, and I can see her breath is rapid.
“For the record, if I did want you, it’s pretty obvious I could have you.” I lean down, my lips brushing against her ear.
“Get off me, Cole.” She tries to shove me away, which does nothing for the raging hard on I’m already packing since I realized she’s naked.
I run my finger along her cheek, before flattening out my hand and bracing it around her neck.
“Watch how you talk to me, princess,” I growl. I can feel her pulse under the palm of my hand.
“Fuck off.” She shoves me, turning around and heading for the ladder.
Jesus Christ. When did Charlotte Rose get a body like that? Even though it’s dark outside, I can still see her amazing body in the glow of the moonlight. Her curves for days, the water glistening on her skin, and that amazing fucking ass in those tiny little panties.
I watch her cross her arms over her chest, stomping over to her clothes. She doesn’t even look back at me before she grabs them and heads back into the house.