“I think that’s all Chelsea, if you wouldn’t mind getting your father to go over those few amendments and get it back to me tomorrow.” He got up and escorted Chelsea out whilst I packed up the lap top and wiped the chair down, she must’ve said something about my clumsiness on her way out, because Bryce replied with, ‘It’s only water.’
He closed the door and kept his back to me for what seemed like eternity, he slowly turned around and the devilish grin plastered across his face had me squirming on the spot. He began to unbutton his pants, my heart skipped more than just a beat, he slowly unzipped his trousers and they fell to the floor. Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck, Oh Fuck. He stood there in his underwear, the man was simply a god, his quads were flexed and hard, I swallowed the lump in my throat. Stay cool Alexis, you can still win this.
“Your underwear is wet too.” I eyed his crouch as I poured myself another glass, this time with the intention of actually having a drink. He hooked his thumbs into the elastic waistband and pulled them down kicking them aside, I nearly spat my mouthful.
“You wanted this, Ms Summers?” Holly Shit, he’s got me, I have nothing left. I tried to shake my head in answer to his question when a rebellious smile crept across his face. He was standing there with not a care in the world, his superb erection at full stretch, Fuck that’s gloriously huge.
“Bryce Edward Clark, you stay right there.” He mimicked me by slowly shaking his head from side to side and that devilish grin came back, he’s going to set upon me any second I know it. I quickly scouted the room; in front of me was my main weapon, the large oval conference table. To my left approximately 5 metres away was his desk; in equal distance to my right was the door to his apartment. 2 metres in front of the conference table was the lounge area of 3 sofas and a coffee table, then it was open space to the door. He lunged in my direction and I squealed. The table Alexis, stay behind the table. He stopped directly opposite me and eyed me ferociously. I’m screwed! He motioned to his right, so did I, then back to his left, I copied.
“You won’t win this one Alexis.”
“Watch me, Bryce.” I stepped to my right, then left then doubled back and headed for his apartment door. My downfall was the fact I had to scan my keycard and that took a lot longer than I had planned. He grabbed me and I screamed, hauling me up over his shoulder, he punched in a door code and entered his apartment. My head was only centimetres from his amazing bare arse, so I slapped it hard which made him grunt.
“Put me down Mr Clark.” I was laughing uncontrollably, we passed the staircase. Ok good, not going to the bedroom. Then we passed the lounge. Right, I’m now lost.
“Where are you taking me?” He tightened his grip.
“You wanted wet, you’re getting wet.” Wet? What does he mean Wet? Oh Shit, No! He pushed the Bi-Fold doors open and walked to the edge of the pool.
“Bryce Clark, don’t you dare!”
“I love it when you dare me.” He entered the pool one step at a time.
“Bryce No, I’m sorry, I’m sorry.” I was screaming and laughing but I knew it wasn’t going to do me any good, he kept going. I straightened up as the water level got higher and then we were in, I came up for air the same time he did.
“You Prick.” I punched him in the shoulder and he grabbed me and pulled me to his chest, I pushed off him and splashed water in his face. Laughing we swirled around each other breathing quick and hard, I remembered he had no pants on and tried to look down into the water.
“Would you like a pair of goggles Ms Summers?” His smirk was back, I sunk down under the water and wriggled my blouse off, surfacing I took another breath and went under again. I swam up to his groin, his legs were open, so I swam between them blowing out my breath harsh as I passed under his manhood. I surfaced behind him and wrapped my arms and legs around his body, he grabbed my legs like a piggyback and dived under. Slipping to his front I kissed him under the water and when we surfaced our lips were still locked. I could seriously kiss this man until I ran out of breath.
“Alexis, will you give me a week?” I wanted to but it was impossible.
“How?”
“Don’t worry about the how? I need to know if you will?”
“Yes, I will give you a week but it is impossible.” He moved his hands down the sides of my face.
“Nothing is impossible.”
CHAPTER NINETEEN
I wanted to stay in the pool with him all night but the simple fact of the matter was I couldn’t because waiting at home for me were my two adorable children and my loving husband. I don’t know how he planned on me staying with him for a week, he seemed quite adamant that it was going to happen, my gut told me he’d find a way but my head said it was impossible. I had no doubt I would fall for him in that week, because deep down inside I already had, that was obvious to me as there was no way in hell I would be here in a pool with him, if I hadn’t. I pulled away from him, grabbed my floating blouse and swam to the edge of the pool. There were towels neatly folded on the ends of the sun lounges, I climbed up the pool steps, took one and draped it over myself. Thank goodness my shoes had fallen off because the rest of my clothing was well and truly soaked. Bryce swam to the edge and followed me out, I passed him a towel and caught another glimpse. Just the sheer sight of him made me blush, he was immaculate. Stop staring you perve.