I decide to just ignore her completely. Once I’m settled in, I change into a pair of black swimming trunks and head down to the pool.
It’s a beautiful day to do nothing. Moments like this are rare in a life like mine. Since birth, I’ve spent most of my waking hours fighting and working for the Bratva.
So when the chance comes to laze in the sun, I take it.
Out of the corner of my eye, I spot Esme making her way to the pool. She’s wearing a long, sheer white cover-up, but the moment she hits the pool deck, she discards it.
My eyes bulge when I see what she’s got on underneath: the skimpiest bikini I’ve ever seen.
It’s comprised of a thong bikini bottom and a bikini top that has hardly enough fabric to cover her n*****s. The electric blue stands out sharply against her tanned skin like
