A love made from above

chapter 12

Olivia had a look around and inside the cabin. there was a living room, one bedroom, a combined toilet and bath and a kitchen. The interior partitions were all made of polished bamboo sticks. She rubbed her fingers over their shinny surface and left off the hook on the bedroom door. It has mats made from Palm trees for curtains. A large oak bed designed like a canoe. Then there was a wooden shelf at the left corner of the bed with a few books on it. there was a painting of a golden fish staring mischievously at a cat in a fish tank. She smiled. She walked closer to study more closely, running her hands over the canvas. she moved to the bedroom window and opened it. the breeze that cought her face was unexpected, but the view of the backyard was beautiful. she shut the window, moving back into the center of the room, rubbing her hands on the dusty cabinets. she sat on the canoe bed, sinking in and enjoying the softness. she moaned with delight and collapsed into it.

" I see, you're making yourself at home already" said Jason while opening the door. " come on, let me show you around." " there's more"

" just come" he pulled her up. they walked through the tiny kitchen which has two burnner , a small fridge and a microwave. the kitchen has a back door that led them to the back of the building, where there was a small swimming pool which was like a huge bathtub. It has disco light in it that changes the water into different colors.

" You want to get in now? don't you want to eat first? Jason asked. She smiled. " this place is really beautiful, I wasn't aware you were bringing me here to spoil me."

" well, now you know"

" Are you sure we won't get cought or something?" she said looking around in fear.

" I'm on this property legally, cut me some slack babe"

" it's all just seem too good to be free"

" The best things in life are free, my darling" she nodded.

" You did say you can swim, right?"

she nodded, distracted by the colors on the pool floor. Suddenly he pushed her in. She screamed and he dived in after her.

What if she had lied about being able to swim? She thought. The water was so warm and inviting. she hadn't been in a pool as nice as this since her college days. she tried breaststroke, she hadn't lost all her skills after all. He didn't look like much of a swimmer and twice she tried to duck out of his reach. She didn't notice when he took off his shirt. The water was sliding down his chest. she felt a little uneasy now, as she remembered the kiss they shared in the car. She knew that after this weekend, everything was going to be different between them. He touched her and turned her to face him. she wiped the water off her face and saw the hot desires in his eyes. He reached for her arms, placed them on his waist and pulled her into a warm embrace. He pushed her until her back was touching the side of the pool. Ok. so this is it. she thought.

" what would you like to eat?" he wispered, his breath fanning her ear.

How can good be in his mind? " What did you have?" " I've got chicken, canepee, biscuits... I brought salad too. we can make do right?"

Her legs quivered in his tight grip. food was the last thing on her mind but she managed to answer." sure" He studied her face, staring at her lips, he came closer. oh for God's sake! kiss me! Instead he looked away, got out of the pool and helped her to climb out. he's teasing me. Her clothes clung to her body. He paid more attention to her before looking away with pursed lips.

" Here" " thanks" she cought the towel he tossed at her and dried herself..

" It feels big and lonely when I come here on my own. thank you for being here". he held her hands and kissed her fingers. she went back in to the house to change into dry clothes. Jason disappeared into the kitchen.

In the kitchen he placed a paper bag of food into the microwave. she rushed to the room, stripped and then put on a chiffon dress. the smell of the fried chicken wafting through the house made her tummy growl. Her appetite had returned now that she is dried and alone for a few seconds. when she returned to the potio, he had already set a table for dinner. There was a bottle of wine and two glasses standing between their plates of food. he was still in his wet shorts.

He nodded. " you're beautiful"

" Tell me something I don't know" she said grinning. " shall we?"

They sat down on the lounge chairs And stretched their legs. They talk, ate a d drank wine until they finished the bottle. The he got up and moved his chair closer to her so that it was easier to pull her into the crook of his neck. they just lay there for what seemed like ages, silent, her heart racing at the uncertainty of what the rest of the night held..... she spotted an oil stain in her dress and tried to wipe it.

" it's chiffon" he said touching it, fingering the fabric. " the Mark will wash out"

"yeah"

"You asked me to tell you something you don't know" he looked at her, holding her gaze.

" we've got just one bedroom in here" she looked into his alluring eyes.

" I know that too" a smile dance in her lips. he smiled too, holding her head. " would you like to share?"

" really?" she pretends to be shocked. " what happened to sleeping on the sofa?"

" isn't it a blessing we don't have any here? I refuse to sleep on one of those evil chairs"

" we'll see" she got up and began to pack away the uneaten food and cleared the dishes.

" please don't stress yourself, I've got this" he took the plates from her.

" Alright, I'll get the glasses"

he knew she was trying to keep her hands from shaking as they had been back in the pool. How beautiful she looked without makeup on her face. He had wanted to kiss her so badly there but he didn't want to rush things. she glanced at him as she took the wine glasses inside and he got up to go in. She came out again and walked pass him to pick up the empty bottle of wine when he took her hand. he made tiny circles on the back of it and smiled