Pool Party (1)

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Chapter 44

"And then they said they cannot accommodate us. Can you believe that? For ten grand, one would think they'd be serving us on gold platters." Selena Cole, a woman in her early forties, her face showing no such indication, recounted her overseas stay. Elise Miller quietly listened, knowing her bragging would take some time. Her patience was wearing thin, but she showed as much of it as she could, knowing she couldn't just ask her to stop on her face.

Elise wore a halter bikini in red, but instead of strings, she wore one with golden straps as she would rather avoid the accident where her strings were undone once. She was lucky she was alone in the pool; otherwise, it would have been a great embarrassment.

Her creamy thighs, legs, stomach, and arms were at full display but her bottom covered more of her ass, shielding it from preying eyes.

Her bikini top was fashioned to cover her chest entirely as there was a golden connector on both sides to attach them, leaving only a small cleavage to look at.

On the other hand, Mira stood with a stoic expression, her swimsuit covering her essentials. She wore a Bandeau bikini of blue and white blend, her top strapless and covering only her chest, providing a small cleavage but nothing else. Her bottom was a little long, covering the bottom part of her stomach, leaving her thighs stark naked and a little portion of her ass from behidn was also visible.

To cover all that, she wore a matching blue and white shawl of silk that was a little transparent but only made visibility possible if there was direct sunlight.

"How are you, Mira?" A boy of her age came to her and asked, his expression bashful and his eyes admiring her beautiful figure.

Mira sighed as she saw him looking at her, but she was preoccupied with something else at the moment. She looked at her twin sister, who stood with another girl their age, busy chatting with her.

"Talk to you later, Ross," Mira said before she made her way to the girls, leaving Ross smack-jawed as he admired her perfect body from behind.

Sara stood with a girl her age, her bikini a classic triangle in white color. It covered her essentials and didn't leave much for view. Of course, it wasn't transparent in the least. It was designed that way.

"What's up, Carol?" Mira asked as she joined both of the girls. The girl with Sara, Carol, was wearing a similar Bandeau bikini but with straps and a little too much cleavage to show, making it evident she boasted a bust of at the very least a C cup.

Carol looked at Mira and smiled, "Just telling her how much it sucks to be away from you guys."

Unlike her mother, who boasted of her wealth in front of Elise, Carol was a nice social girl who blended with anyone easily. 

"Then come back," Sara simply said.

"If only it was that easy. Seriously, that school isn't normal. Classes and then physical. I barely have time for myself." Carol replied.

"That's what boarding school is all about," Mira replied.

"Haa…" Coral sighed before she looked at both of her friends. "I missed you guys."

On the other side of the pool, a young man about seventeen approached Sasha and greeted her. He was taller than Sasha, and he had a lecherous look on his face. He didn't hide his gaze as he ran it all over Sasha, who stood with an annoyed expression on her face. "Hey, Sasha,"

Sasha, who was waiting for Tyler, rolled her eyes as she looked at the guy before her. He was almost similar to Tyler in height, and he had some muscles to support his body. He wasn't your usual jock but more on the bodybuilder side.

He had uneven muscles on his body. His chest and arms were too muscular while his waist and legs hadn't seen much attention.

Sasha looked at him with disgust and felt even more so as she saw him looking all over her body. She turned her head away, not wanting to make any contact, whether visual or verbal, and began to walk away.

"Hey." The young man attempted to stop her, intending to grab her wrist when he felt someone else grab his wrist, quite tightly at that as well.

"Angh!" He let out a small grunt as he felt the grip on his wrist. He turned his head to look at a person he could only call a model, looking at him with a smile as he said, "Hi, you must be Sasha's friend. I'm Tyler, her cousin."

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As much as I was worried about the missing underwear, which wasn't mine in the first place, I had no choice but to leave that matter for later as I had to appear in the pool gathering as well. Not only did I have a promise to keep, but I also needed to glean who could have taken them. It could have been Sasha, but if she was, I'd know as she wasn't the type to keep things quiet.

The only other suspect that came to my mind was Mira. Well, the original suspect was me in this case, but still, Mira was the only one acting strangely towards me since yesterday. It must have had something to do with the underwear. Did she recognize it belonged to her mother?

Not necessarily. It could have been underwear I brought as fap material or, given today's age, she could have simply thought it was because of my taste. It would be for the best if it was any of those reasons. If, by chance, she didn't lean on these two possibilities and arrived at the conclusion that those panties belonged to the women of this house, then my life here would be over.

Anyway, I arrived at the scene quietly, looking at everyone engaged in their own conversations. I could see Ross, which was a surprise. I didn't know his full name, so I guess they weren't just school friends but family friends as well. Other than that, I saw a woman with Aunt Elise who was overshadowed by Aunt Elise's beauty. I mean, who in their right mind would look at her when she was sitting next to Aunt Elise?

The red on her really brought her beauty out, and while it was something to really admire, I couldn't look for long because my lust was rising by the minute. It didn't help that all the women were dressed like so. None of them were wearing skimpy clothes, so it wasn't inappropriate. I was the hopeless one, in fact.

On the side of the pool, I could see Sasha standing alone with an annoyed expression on her face. Her bikini was the most conservative over there.

It was a ribbed Baewatch with a blend of black and cream color. It fitted her body perfectly, leaving little to visibility but little to imagination as well. Her cute little ass was showing from the sides a little while her boobs were pressing into the fabric from the front with no sign of a cleavage.

As for me, I was dressed in a simple jammers. They weren't mine, actually. I purchased them from the shop.

[Enchanted Jammers]

[Type: Body wear]

[Grade: F]

[Description: A simple swimsuit with slight charm magic cast on it]

[Effect: Charm +5]

[The effect can only be used twice]

[After wearing the swimsuit twice, the magic would wear off]

[Cost: 500 gold coins]

It was amazing, to be honest. It was elastic and not tight at all, leaving ample breathing space, and god knew I needed it. The space to breathe, I mean.

Along with that, I was wearing dark shades of glasses so no one could see my eyes. I mean, with how panicked I was at the moment, I wouldn't want anyone to look at me. Anyone with experience would be able to pick up the worry in my eyes.

"Haa…" I sighed and slid the door open, stepping out of the house to the pool area. I made sure to use Rox's technique, so my feet were light as hell. They weren't as quiet as him, but the audience wasn't supernatural like his, so this much was enough.

Needless to say, no one noticed my entrance, and they were all absorbed in their own conversations.

All but one guy. A buff guy came up to Sasha to strike a conversation, and the way he was looking at her made me a little upset. No offense, but hey, Sasha and I were in a sort of relationship. A very, very wrong relationship, but in one regardless.

Seeing him looking at her like that and even going as far as touching her blew some kind of fuse in my head. Without much thought, I stepped forward, instantly crossing the distance, and before anyone could even notice my presence, I arrived beside the guy and grabbed his wrist just before he was about to grab her. A little too tightly, I might add, I grabbed his wrist, making him wince in pain as I introduced myself with a smile, "Hi, you must be Sasha's friend. I'm Tyler, her cousin."

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