Chapter8: 8

She disappears into her room, and I let out the breath I’ve been holding. There, all done. She’ll jump in the shower and come out in clothes that actually cover her body. She completely dismantles my theory when she comes out a few seconds later in a tiny pink bikini. Giving me a cute wave, she smiles and says, “I figured I might as well get the pool vacuumed before I shower.” I return her wave and say, “That’s good thinking,” like a complete dumbass. I’ve never had any woman get to me like Nora does. I’m always in control, and I never get flustered. Everything is different with her, though. She’s the one who’s in control here. All I want to do is be allowed to take care of her and worship her body for the rest of my life. That’s not too much to ask, is it? I give up on getting any work done. Instead, like an idiot, I go and throw on my swim trunks and walk out to the pool. She’s already in the pool vacuuming, and her face lights up when she sees me. I sit on the edge with my legs in t