My french tutor

Vingt

"So do you think you could show off some muscles?" She said in her high pitched voice while tucking a hair behind her ear.

"Sure let me show you off those baby's." He groaned as he flexed his biceps and chuckled, she gasped softly as she touched them, squeezing them.

Bitch.

We're at the beach, watching the sunset going down. I thought that it was going to be only us but this b***h her playboy came to bug us. The poor playboy was sitting beside me, he looked sad as he watched her being awfully nice to Nate.

I cheered him up and he gave a sad smile, I hate girls leaving their boyfriend just to be complimented other guys even though they are in a relationship.

"So you guys are in a relationship?" I asked.

"Yeah, we are." He said, poor guy, he doesn't deserve her, she belongs to street.

He was cute, wearing his glasses, he was lanky and had adorable cheeks, not like Nate who has a sharp jawline.

"I don't deserve her." He said playing with the sand.

"No, she doesn't deserve you. How can she talk with other guys while you are being? That doesn't make any sense." I puffed in anger.

"You think so?" He said insecurely.

"Yes I do, you're so adorable, I mean I would literally bang you haha." I said as I hit his shoulder playfully.

"My name is Kayden and you?" He asked.

"I'm Sophia, nice to meet you." I said holding a hand for him and he shook it.

"Is this guy your boyfriend?" He asked pointing Nate and his girlfriend in the water while we are sitting on the sand.

"This jerk is definitely not my boyfriend." I laughed.

"Well, you guys would make the greatest couple." He grinned and I widened my eyes, nahh.

"Impossible, I can't be with this Casanova anyway." I rolled my eyes.

"So do you live here?" He asked and I shook my head.

"I live in Florida, I'm here just for him." I said pointing my head toward the guy playing with the girl.

"So you're like friends?"

I hesitated on what I was supposed to reply, we aren't friends or anything like that and I couldn't tell him that I'm here because some mafia boss invited him to a party and that he needs an escort, yeah no that will freak him out.

"I'm his babysitter." I blurted out, s**t I wasn't supposed to say that.

He frowned deeply and I continued to lie.

"The guy is actually a troublemaker and his parents hired me for watching him that he doesn't do anything bad, that job is kinda cool since you get to spend a lot of his money." I chuckled playfully and he laughed.

"What are you doing?"

We turned our heard toward the familiar voice, he stood there glaring at us, in the corners of my eyes I can see the girl is running toward us. She breathed loudly and hold Nate arm who were surprisingly tensed.

"Go back on what were you doing." I sneered and put my attention on Kayden who was looking at his girlfriend holding someone else, he was raging.

"Come on we should go back to the hotel." He said grabbing my hand but Kayden held my other hand.

"What the f**k is wrong with you?" He snarled and snatched off his hand on me.

"That's not a way to treat your babysitter!" He yelled and I paled.

Shit, Kayden you weren't supposed to say that.

"She's my what?" He asked while staring at me for an explanation.

"Yeah, she told me that she was your babysitter." Kayden stated.

I'm doomed.

Sophia Manson. Dead at the age of 20 in 2020 the October.

Nate chuckled darkly, the woman was looking at him and left her hand on him, he pulled my hand toward me and kissed the back of my hand.

"What are you talking about? She's my fiancé." He said and again kissed my finger where the ring should be.

"You're what?" The woman asked and went toward Kayden who looked confused.

"He's wrong and he's not m-"

He cut me off by slamming his mouth on mine, I was startled. He held my cheek as he kissed me harder and he tilted my head for more space. He thrust his tongue inside mine as he got a chance when I slightly parted my mouth. Suddenly I completely forgot everything and can only focus on him, only him.

He let me go, leaving me breathless. I looked over my side, they are still here. I gave a sad smile to Kayden who smirked and the girl was sad and jealous.

"What are you still doing here?! Get the f**k out!" He screamed making them ran away from us, I sighed and rolled my eyes.

"Why did you do that?" I asked, talking about the kiss.

"Because." He replied and walked back to the hotel.

"I don't like it when you are giving court answers." I said to myself and turned my head to the sunset which is down, it was beautiful. I smiled and lifted my arms up, stretching them.

I felt someone staring at behind my head, I looked over my shoulder and see him staring at me intensely with his hands on his pocket, the sun glistening on his chest, with a thin necklace hanging around his neck. He pulled out a packet of cigarettes and lighten up while staring at me.

We were still had our stare, it was like a battle between blue eyes and hazel eyes, I lifted up my jumper and pulled down my short, taking it off slowly while staring at him just like he did with his cigarette.

Showing off my body with my swimsuit, it's not much but it showed a piece of my skin. His eyes darkened as he peered at my body while inhaling the smoke, I licked my lips and turned toward the water.

Anyways I'm going to have the best experience of my adult life, with him or without him.

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"Are you done?" I asked to him shaking my head with a towel, it was a good swim for 30 minutes. 

"I'm done." He said throwing his cigarette and licked his lips, I don't know why am I dumb but I haven't noticed that he had a piercing in his tongue.

That's why his kisses are amazing.

"I never noticed your piercing." I said, starting a conversation with him as we walked toward our hotel.

"You always spaced out whenever I'm talking." He said the truth but how did he notice that?

"Got other piercings?" I asked and he smirked.

"You wouldn't want to know."

"Why? Is it in your—oh I get it."

I understand what he meant by, but it was painful isn't it. Getting pierced on your private parts. I, for sure, wouldn't be that crazy to do that.

"It was a dare." He said and I gasped.

"Whoever dared you to do this is a psychopath."

"You can say that to Carson."

Carson, I didn't know he was that much of a psychopath if it was Nelson I wouldn't be that surprise but him, the guy who is unbothered and f*****g rude.

"Other than piercings, do you have tattoos?" I asked and he nodded showing off his back. I know that he has one on his left arm, the drawing is a racing car with his name on it and flames around the car, on his abdomen, there is a drawing of angels wing with a rose on the middle. And finally, on the back, there is a large phoenix with a cursive name on the top.

Obscurité.

Darkness.

"I have another one in my hand." He showed his hand with a tattoo of a skull.

"How come I have never noticed those?" I asked with surprised, never in life, I saw those tattoos. This is insane I'm must be going crazy.

"Calm down the one on my hand I just got like last week." He chuckled and I sighed.

"This is beautiful." I said in admiration as I gazed at his tattoos on his hand and his left arm.

"It is baby." He mumbled and passed a hand on his left arm and his abdomen.