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So, while the semester wrapped up, I've just found out that I got a new job. My last day at my current job is Friday and I have a year's worth of paperwork on my desk to complete before then, but I love you guys so much and I needed a break, so you get this little chapter.
I'm so sorry for all of the long breaks in between updates. Hopefully soon I'll get back on track.
Chapter 29
As we paddle along the long and winding river, we get in some fun flirtatious times as well. He splashes me with his paddle every now and then, but little does he know that the joke is about to be on him. I'm taking charge of this date and that's starting right now. It's time to up the ante if you will.
I look at him over my shoulder and give a salacious grin and throw in a wink for added measure. I then carefully stand up, which is no easy feat in this tiny canoe. Once I'm stable and not in danger of tipping us over, I grab the hem of my tank top and pull it over my head. I wait for his reaction, knowing its coming. I mean I'm not carrying around double D's, but my girls are pretty perky C's and I know they look phenomenal in my little black bikini. That and I may or may not have tied my top just a little tighter to further enhance the cleavage.
I throw my drenched tank back at him, and hear a little whimper coming from his direction. Yes, my plan is working perfectly. We might not be able to get naked and do anything scandalous, but we can definitely shed some clothes without it being frowned upon by America. I'm betting the women at home will be proud of me for what I'm about to do. I know that they want to see what's underneath that flannel shirt of his just as much as I do.
I look back at him before I sit back down on my padded seat and he's got that beautiful smirk in place and his eyes are shinning brighter than the sun reflecting on the river. I just have to throw in one last little jab at him.
"Sorry about that, you got me all wet with your paddle splashes. Plus, it's getting a little hot out here, don't you think?"
I catch that glint in his eye and his Adam's apple bobbing as he swallows thickly, right as I sit down and I do a little happy dance in my seat, knowing I have him right where I want him. I pick my rod and reel back up and prepare my bait as I mentally prepare for my next big move.
I'm thinking we might have to have a little strip fishing going on here. Nothing too wild, but he's wearing far too many clothes and it's time I change that.
He's quiet behind me, maybe even too quiet. I peek at him as I finish tying my bait on and see that he's focused on doing the same to his line. Well, maybe this is a little one sided or maybe he's plotting his own revenge as we speak. I hope it's the later.
A/N: So things are heating up on the river. Do you think Edward is planning something? And who's ready for some friendly strip fishing? I am! I am! Well, if it involves Edward losing and in turn shedding some clothing that is. Bella can keep hers on for all I care. Lol.
The next chapter will wrap up their date and then we'll have a group date after that. I hope you'll stick with me.
Thanks for reading guys! You make my day brighter!
