AHHHH ! We both screamed as we fell back into the ice like water. I managed to keep my head above the water, while Connor sunk to the bottom before bringing himself to the surface. I couldn’t help but laugh at his pissed expression. I continued to tread water as Connor stood at his full height of six-one. Thankfully, we hadn’t fallen into the deep section, and were in the five and a half feet section- that was good for my five-five frame.
You think it’s funny to get you head dunked under all this water ? He hissed, standing in front of me.
It already happened to me, I reminded him, backing away. He grabbed my arm, stopping me from backing away any further.
You’re treading water ? He asked, smirking at me. I frowned as I continued to stay afloat. Being awful at all things athletic, I started to struggle.
Well sorry ! Not everyone can be as tall as you ! I snapped, a little breathless as I kicked my legs lightly back and forth. Connor laughed and pulled me closer, wrapping his arm around my waist. Being so close, it made it hard for me to continue to tread the water.
C-C-Connor. I stammered shivering. Connor’s eyes twinkled as he pulled my body onto him. Before I could say another word, he crashed his lips onto mine. I raised my arms to push him away, when I made the sickening realization-
I didn’t want to.
Despite all that I had said before, I couldn’t stop myself as I wrapped my arms around his neck, pulling him closer. He lifted me slightly, one arm resting under my butt, causing me to wrap my legs around him. His free hand tangled itself in my hair, deepening the kiss. Although we were stuck in the freezing water, the kiss was so heated that I wasn’t bothered at all.
After a couple moments, he pulled away, resting his forehead against mine. We were both breathing heavily, our bodies still intertwined. I rested my head against he shoulder as he somehow managed to pull himself out of the water while still carrying me. Now that we were out of the water, the chilly October air was much more noticeable.
Connor carried me inside of the house, turning the heat up as he did. I didn’t bother protesting as he carried me upstairs, into the bathroom.
You can take the first shower, Connor said, placing me on the counter. He pulled out two towels, handing them to me. He then left the room, returning with a large t-shirt and sweatpants.
They’re probably not going to fit, but you an adjust it. Connor said, folding the clothes and leaving them on the counter. I shivered and nodded my head, giving him a grateful smile.
You know, we could take a shower together. Save some water… He said, his hot breath fanning across my face.
Are you sure you don’t want to shower first ? I asked. Connor shrugged, giving me a small smile.
I’m fine. But you know, the offer still stands if you want to- I playfully slapped his chest, pushing myself off the counter.
Out. I said, smiling at him. He bowed mockingly, and skipped out of the bathroom, shutting the door behind him. I shook my head, still smiling.
25 minutes later
I had finished my shower ten minutes ago, but the hot water seduced me into staying longer ! I kept on spinning around as the jets showered me down. This is the-
AHHHHHH ! I screamed. I felt myself slipping, so I grabbed onto the glass door. Right as I was standing up, the glass door flung open, causing me to tumble out of the shower. I slipped and let out a strangled scream as slid across the bathroom and into the door, falling to the ground in a heap. I groaned and stood up slowly, aching all over. I looked at the trail of water I left. All I needed to do was avoid the water and I’ll be-
Noooo ! I wailed, finding myself to be slipping backwards again. I braced myself for the impact, only to find that there were arms wrapped around my midsection. Wait, what ? I let out a shriek as I was pulled up to a standing position. I immediately whirled around, trying to cover myself as much as I could. I looked up at Connor in horror as his eyes trailed over my body.
Stop that ! I snapped, shifting awkwardly as I tried to adjust my hands. Connor looked into my eyes, full on smirking.
Don’t be ashamed, he whispered, taking a step forward. I scowled and moved away.
You need to leave ! I ordered, my face flushed. To my surprised, Connor turned and left without another remark. He shut the door behind him, causing me to let out a sigh of relief.
Peek a boo ! Connor yelled out, flinging open the door.
Connor ! I shrieked, slamming the door closed. I heard him laugh as he ran down the stairs.
Asshole.
I dried myself off and changed, grateful that my bra and underwear had dried off. I glanced into the mirror, wincing at the sight of the hickey on my neck. Ever since the pool incident, the makeup had washed off, the rest by the shower. I cleaned off the floor, dumping everything into the basket in the corner.
The t-shirt drowned me out and the sweatpants were the most comfortable thing in the world.
You’re a douche. I snapped as soon as I saw Connor lounging on the couch. I noticed that his hair was still damp, and he was wearing a set of new, dry clothes.
Did you shower ? I asked, plopping down next to him.
Yeah, I realized that waiting for you to finish would take too much time, so I just used the one downstairs. He said, turning to face me. I nodded my head and turned towards the television. He was watching some basketball game, so I pretended to be distracted. I could feel his eyes on the side of my head, and I couldn’t help it anymore.
Please just forget what happened. I said, remaining to stare forward.
Forget those tits and shaved pussy ? I think not. Connor said, amusement in his tone. My jaw dropped and I turned to him in shock.
I saw everything. He whispered, moving closer to me. I flushed and turned away, hoping to distract myself. I heart began to pick up pace as Connor moved in, placing his hand on my leg. I ignored that act and continued to stare blankly at the television. But then his hand began trailing up, slipping underneath my shirt.
Stop it ! I snapped, standing up to glare at him. He laughed and let his eyes trail over me.
You look really good right now. He said, his eyes meeting mine once again. I rolled my eyes a snorted.
What time is it now ? I asked, sitting back down next to him. He checked his phone, which reminded me, mines in my car.
It’s almost ten o’clock. I yawned and nodded my head, leaning back. I only lasted about five minutes before my eyes slowly started closing. Right before I completely fell asleep, I noticed Connor wrapping his arms around me, resting his chin on my head. I smiled as I shut my eyes, enjoying the warm embrace.