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"Do you have a swim suit on under there?" He was now looking at my body.
"Yeah?" I'm a broken record, repeating myself.
Tim gives Agastya a devious smirk and nods his chin towards me. Agastya looks at him, then me, then back at him and mirrors his smirk. Maybe I should've put a chair under the door to my room this morning.
Agastya then places an arm around my waist, slowly, then hunches me over his shoulder and starts walking towards the pool. Oh, hecky naw.
"Agastya, no!" I started to punch his back and swinging my legs. I already knew what was about to happen to me. I didn't care to get into the pool if they just stinkin' asked me to. They didn't have to manhandle me to do it. I already know I'm getting tons of attention which is the only thing upsetting me right now.
Agastya patted the backs of my legs after walking to the edge of the pool, "I'm sorry Varnika, but I can't let you bore yourself to death."
With that, I was tossed. I kinda felt sad he let me go. I was having fun just lumped over his shoulder.
That sounds creepy.
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