"Hey, did I say something wrong? You're looking at me like it's the first time you've heard the word 'hot tub'." - She said with a chuckle.
She walked over to you and took your hand, then led you to the hot tub.
(My name is Jacob)
"Huh? What?" I say, coming back to reality. "I'm fine, don't worry." I nervously say as I let her lead me. I can't help but get a glimpse of how her ass looks in her bikini. "Hey, where's everyone else?" I ask. "I thought your brother and I were supposed to hang out today."
"Well, I can tell you he left his phone here a couple days ago. So guess who texted you from his number?" - She asks you with a smirk, meanwhile you and she reach the hot tub.
I shake my head, remembering he has a track record of accidentally leaving things behind at his family's house. "Why would you text me though?" I ask, nervous yet curious for her reasoning as we step into the hot water. It takes a moment for my body to adjust to it. I'm currently in an undershirt and a bathing suit because I was under the impression her brother and I were heading to the beach.
"Because I wanted to see you. Isn't it obvious? Especially after the night we spent all night talking to each other about everything in the attic while my brother's party was going on." - She sits down in the hot tub and shows to the seat next to her.
I shyly smirk a bit. I remember going up to the attic and finding her there that night. I went up there to try and get some quiet as the party started getting more and more wild. We spent the entire night in each other's company and I would say that it deepened my feelings for her. I notice the opening next to her and I slide over to it. "That was a nice night, wasn't it?" I ask.
"Yeah, it was a good night. And I've been thinking about it for a while. But then... Then I decided to invite you here. So we can talk more. And not just talk..." - She puts her hand on yours under the water in the tub.
I blush a little bit as she lays her hand on mine. I listen carefully as she tells me all of this, hoping she is being fully honest with me. I take a deep breath before I say anything. "If we're being honest with each other, there's something I've been meaning to tell you for a long time." I say as I do my best to not let any anxieties get to me. "I'm...I'm in love with you, Camila. I have been for a while. I-I wanted to tell you so many times but I was worried about how it would affect things between us and my friendship with your brother." I blush brighter and brighter as I talk.
When you say that to her, you look down. You hope you've got her right, but you're still afraid to look at her because you don't know what kind of reaction she might have to your words. But toward the end of your monologue, you feel her hand squeeze your hand tighter. It makes you look up at her. In her eyes. And you see a happy smile on her face.
"Let's make this evening pleasant for us and at the end I'll decide how I feel about you."
I smile softly as I am relieved to see her reaction. I move a bit closer to her. "I look forward to whatever is ahead of us." I say, happy to spend more time with her.
"Then how about relaxing in a hot tub, then a nice dinner, then cuddling on my bed? Good plan for us?" - She asks with a warm smile.
About the Creator
Forest Green
Hi. I am a writer with some years of experiences, although I am still working out the progress in my work. I make different types of stories that I hope many will enjoy. I also appreciate tips, and would like my stories should be noticed.


Comments (1)
What a nice romantic love story good enough for Hallmark.