“May I join you?”“Not my pool. You can do what you want,” I answer as she moves closer. Smoothly, she puts her hand on my shoulder and then walks to my front as she says, “But it’s your lap I plan to sit on.” She takes my silence as an invitation, grips both of my shoulders, and slides onto my lap, straddling me with her knees on either side of my waist.My hands slide up her legs to her rear end, where I feel nothing but skin.“Is this bathing suit revealing?”“Yeah,” she answers, shifting on my lap to get more comfortable. I slip my hand farther inward. “This isn’t very family friendly. Neither is this position, since I’m your fake fiancé and all.”“Wasn’t aiming for family friendly,” she says, moving her hands to the back of my neck where she plays with the short strands of my hair. “What were you aiming for?” I move my hand down her rear and cup it. She sucks in a harsh breath and her eyes go wide as they meet mine. “They can’t see under the water.”EARN YOUR EXTRA CREDIT IS LIVE!AMAZON US: amzn.to/325HVaaAMAZON UK: amzn.to/3s0ShCUAMAZON CA: amzn.to/3t65YBKAMAZON AU: amzn.to/3mBUG5U... See MoreSee Less
Brock Romero is focused on two things: avoiding Stella Garcia and relaxing before school starts again. But instead he gets caught up in being the doting fake fiancé to the one girl he’s trying to avoid.