“Just one more, please.” Elisa is tugging me towards the pool's edge and brandishing her phone high. The girl is on a selfie mission tonight, and I am being dragged around like some underpaid model. She’s slowly getting used to heels and a dress and keeps turning heads now that she has relaxed. She looks knockout, and I’m sorta mad Tyler isn't here to see it.
“I’ll take one with you.” Jordan shrugs in and moves behind me to nestle shoulder to shoulder, and I inwardly recoil. His body heat travels up my naked arms and over my ass and back as he hunches my way to get in close. I am not too fond of the sensation.
He’s been extremely attentive since we arrived a couple of hours ago and keeps following me about like a puppy, which is grating on my nerves. I am trying to be nice, but it’s suff
