Martini Mondays: A Palm Springs Poolside Novel (Palm Springs Poolside Novels Book 1) by J. L. Brannick

Author:J. L. Brannick [Brannick, J. L.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Smart Mouth Publishing LLC
Published: 2023-07-14T23:00:00+00:00

Chapter 23

We went swimming on Sunday afternoon after lunch, and Sebastian was in the pool before I walked out. I'd changed into my favorite red bikini, and Martina hadn’t come out yet.

He watched me with hooded eyes as I waded into the pool.

“You’re playing with fire,” he growled.

Goosebumps broke out on my body at the sound of his low voice. I stopped on the bottom step, water lapping between my thighs, trying to defuse the heat rising through me.

He lifted his hand, palm up. “Come here.”

“I think that’s a bad idea.”

“Don’t think. Come here.”

I stepped further into the pool and met him halfway.

He leaned in and kissed my bare shoulder. “You have a beautiful body, mi cielo.”

I swayed toward him, then heard Martina open the patio door and stepped away.

While we swam, we mostly behaved ourselves. But Sebastian brushed by me or trailed his fingers across my stomach a few times, and I swept my hands over his pecs and later across his abdomen. Martina watched us with a little smirk.

That evening, Sebastian and I went to the movies and watched some comic book action film. Martina had stayed home to get ready for the coming work week.

I barely saw the movie. Sebastian held my hand as we walked into the theater, and he stood behind me with his arm draped across my chest while we waited in line for popcorn and drinks.

We sat close to the back of the theater, and when the lights dimmed Sebastian leaned over and whispered some of the things he wanted to do with me. Then he slowly covered my neck with wet, hot kisses.

During the second half of the movie, Sebastian slipped his hand under my skirt and ran his fingers up and down my thigh under my lavender sundress. The seats around us were empty, but I grabbed the lightweight hoodie I’d brought along and threw it across my lap.

My stomach knotted, and I throbbed between my legs. Toward the end of the movie, I tensed and came close to orgasming when he ran a finger under the elastic of my panties a few times and grazed my slit. I finally grabbed his hand.

Sebastian gave me a slow, wicked grin. “I can feel how wet you are. You ready for me yet?”

“Yes,” I finally gasped out. “But not here. Please.”

He studied me and realized how close to the edge I was. His face softened, and he slowly dragged his hand back. “Tomorrow, you sleep at my house.”

I nodded. Then shook my head. “I can’t. Tomorrow we’re going to Scott’s house for Martini Monday. Come with me.”

“Who the fuck is Scott?”

“Our new neighbor? You’ve met him. He owns part of that bar, the Cockpit.”

Sebastian chuckled. “I remember.”

I huffed out a quiet laugh.

He leaned over. “Then you sleep at my house the next night.”

I gazed at him, wanting to agree but worried I was making this too easy for him.

He sighed, mistaking my hesitation. “How about Friday night—and I get you for the entire weekend?” He leaned over and kissed my neck.

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