Too Hard To Choose

Chapter Thirty-Nine-She is enjoying this.

Parker

Violet and I were getting ready to go down to the pool. We arrived a couple of hours ago and had a nice lunch. Now, we wanted to enjoy the sun, the pool, and some drinks. I am looking forward to spending time relaxing with her, and I am eager for tonight, too.

Violet comes out of the bathroom, one of my tees over her bikini. Damn, I was hoping to see it.

“Why the tee?” I pout.

“Is there a problem?” she laughs.

I nod, “Yes. I wanted to see you in your bikini.”

She grabs the band of my swim shorts and pulls me against her. She smirks, “And you will when we are at the pool.”

I huff, but I soon stop when she reaches up and presses her lips to mine. I groan and slip my arm around her, holding her against me and kiss back. She moans into it and parts only a moment later.

“We should head down.” She says and heads for the door.

I groan, trying to ignore my now throbbing c**k. I don’t think I can wait until tonight. I know the second I see her in her swimwear, it is going to make it even harder for me to control myself. I grab the bag with the towels and sun cream, following her out.

“I am excited for a cocktail. A Piña colada to start with sounds yummy.” She smiles.

I wrap my arm around her shoulder, “I might join you with the cocktails.”

“You should. They are delicious.”

I like a cocktail, too. Beer and scotch are my usual drinks, but I am partial to a cocktail. I know a lot of people probably think of them as women’s drinks, but that is bullshit. I will happily sit with a cocktail in hand, a tiny umbrella and all.

We hop on the elevator to take us down. Our room is on the third floor, and we reach the ground floor in no time. I take her hand in my free hand and lead us towards the pool. It was busy, but we found sun loungers near the bar.

I set the bag down, taking the sun cream out. We will need it because it is warm today. I sit down, and out of the corner of my eye, I see Violet reach for the bottom of the tee. I quickly shoot my eyes up in time for her to remove. A deep, throaty growl escapes from my lips when I finally see her in her little sexy red bikini. The top is strapless and there is a cutout, showing her cleavage and the bottoms tied at the sides.

“Fuck.” I stammer out and lick my lips, letting my eyes run over her half-naked body.

She places her hand on her hip, “Eyes up, Sir.” She snickers.

I finally looked at her face, and she had a sexy smile on her lips.

“Are you trying to torture me?”

“Of course I am. If you like this, you should see the lingerie I brought with me. It leaves less to the imagination than this.” She says smugly.

“You are going to be the death of me, woman.” I chuckle.

She smiles proudly and reaches down to kiss me softly. I am trying my best not to lose it. I want us to enjoy our time relaxing, at least for a little while, before I drag her back to our room and ravage her.

“Can you put my sun cream on, please?” she says sweetly.

I nod and motion her to come sit between my legs. She carefully sits on the lounger, making sure it doesn’t tip. I squirt the cream into my hand, starting with her neck and then massaging it onto her shoulder. She moans softly, reacting to my touch. I make sure to take my time, enjoying the feeling of her skin shudder and heat under my fingers.

Once down, I place my lips on her neck, leaving a trail of kisses, “Mmm, you look so damn sexy, angel. I can barely handle it.”

She whimpers, “It is all part of my plan.” She breathes out.

“It is working. I can’t wait to get you alone in our hotel room later.” I rasp and sink my teeth into her neck.

She moans louder and grips onto my leg. I chuckle and pull away. Violet creams the rest of her body, and I head to the bar to order our drinks.

“We will bring them right over, Sir.” The bartender smiles.

“Thank you,” I say and return to Violet.

Violet puts sun cream on me, too, and we settle down on our lounger just as the bartender comes over with our drinks. I see his eyes wander in Violet’s direction. I glare in his direction and clear my throat, and he gets the hint, pulling his eyes away and quickly disappearing.

“Did I sense a hint of jealousy, Parker?” she smirks.

“I don’t know what you mean.” I deny.

I didn’t think she would have caught on. I thought I was being pretty discreet. I guess not.

Violet laughs and shakes her head. “Sure you don’t,” she says, taking a drink of her cocktail.

I do the same. I don’t mind sharing Violet with Arlo and Tyson, but it doesn’t mean I would be the same with her and other men. Even I have limits. I wouldn’t stop her if she wanted to date or hook up with other guys, obviously not the bartender, because that would be too far since she came here with me, but I wouldn’t like it. I don’t think she would, anyway. It took her time to come to terms with the three of us, never mind adding another guy to the list.

“When do you want to go for a swim?” I ask.

“Maybe in half an hour or so. Let’s enjoy the sun and our drinks.” She smiles.

I nod, “Sure. I am good with that. Do you want some snacks?”

Violet shakes her head, “No. I am still full from the lovely lunch we had.”

“Me too. It was delicious. I can’t wait for dinner.”

“I am sure it will be just as good,” She replies.

Violet takes another sip of her drink before setting it down and relaxing back on the lounger to catch some sun. I glance over and run my eyes over her entire body. God, she is so damn beautiful and sexy. I groan quietly and stop staring. The longer I stare, the more tempted I will become. I need to make it through at least a few hours, and then I can take her back to the room and do all the naughty things in my head.