Good God...
Why had he come.
Goren should have known that the little blonde would try anything again.
He had come to swim.
And not to suffer Eames' attempts.
And why did she gluing it so much.
He found himself blocked against the edge, Eames was clutching behind him.
Eames had wrapped her arms around his neck, and her legs around his waist, holding him prisoner.
Why didn't she let go of him.
Couldn't she stay with Barek...
Rather than be with him...
And gluing to him.
- Said Bobby...
At Eames' voice whispering in his ear, he jumped, blushing violently.
Eames pressed her small breasts against his back, squeezing even more.
He inflamed himself all over.
But he resumed.
No.
This wouldn't be
He put his hands to Eames', tried to pull them away from her neck, and did the same for her legs, but the little blonde wouldn't let go, holding on tightly to him.
Damn it...
Eames was really desperate.
He wished he could breathe for five minutes.
Why didn't she ever do her nonsense in front of Deakins, or at the crime scenes.
It was beyond comprehension.
At work...
Goren was entitled to the Eames model.
But outside of work...
It was the she-devil.
Why was she so different...
It was night and day.
What was it hiding.
Eames brought his lips close to her ear, brushed it.
- I just want to check something.
At her words, Goren became even more inflamed.
Shit.
His member was all hard.
But he absolutely had to pull himself together.
Because right now...
It was impossible for him to get out of the water.
Otherwise everyone would see the bulge in his swimming trunks.
He was well trapped.
Eames slid his hand along his belly, and stopped it at his crotch.
- No... Stop that now.
For all answer, she slipped her hand inside his bathing suit, and took his hard member in her hand.
- I wanted to know if it was true that cold water prevents a man from getting hard...
At his words, Goren tensed up, becoming totally scarlet, and ignited more and more, his blood boiling in his veins.
A small moan escaped from his lips, he bit his lip, trying to stifle it.
But too late.
Eames had well and truly heard his emotion.
She posted a satisfied smile on her lips, the pink cheeks of excitation.
But the man was reacting...
He was really not like other men.
Eames became very excited.
She wanted him...
Right here, right now.
If only she could.
- Stop it right now... Goren spoke in a dry voice, but it was broken by the trouble that betrayed him. It's not funny.
Funny...
But it wasn't a game.
Knowing that he was all troubled...
Wasn't funny at all.
On the contrary...
It gave him a lot of ideas in his head.
And one...
Where she wanted to make love to him...
Right here and now.
- If you turn around...
Goren huffed, exasperated.
What again...
What else did Eames want from him.
Hadn't she had enough fun with him.
- ...I'll stop.
Was it really true...
Would Eames stop his circus.
Goren had his doubts.
Reluctantly, he turned to face Eames.
Eames pulled her hand away from his member, took it out of her bathing suit, and brought it to the back of his neck.
She put a big triumphant smile on her lips.
Shit.
He had been tricked again.
Eames squeezed closer to him, brushed her intimacy against his hard member.
My God...
Help me.
Eames was playing with fire.
And she was about to get burned.
Goren wasn't going to be able to hold back any longer.
And he would take her right here and now in front of everyone.
Especially if she continued to hold herself as much against him.
Eames was playing too dangerous a game...
Of which she was forgetting the consequences.
And especially...
The risks.
She was so small compared to him.
He could only hurt her sexually.
- Bobby... She raised her big hazel eyes to him, shining with that little flame.
What is it there are...
This there are...
No, but...
Eames wasn't serious.
She was laughing at him.
He gave her a dark look, full of reproach, but where a little flame shone, contradicting her reproach.
- This there are... Goren shouted, unable to control his annoyance. You really want to know...
At Goren's shout, all eyes turned to them.
Eames did not like this.
Not at all.
Not only was Goren yelling at him...
But everyone was looking at them.
She didn't like being the show at all.
But really not.
She stepped away from Goren.
- Very well... She turned away from him. I won't bother you anymore.
Eames moved toward the ladder, without a glance at Goren, but she felt long, slender fingers resting on her wrist, stopping her.
- I didn't say that.
Eames posted a big smile on her lips, which Goren couldn't see, since her back was to him.
Bingo.
She had won again.
Played the injured girl succeeded every time.
How he easy it was to manipulate.
- But you do these things...
So finally Goren admitted it.
That it troubled him.
Eames couldn't have wished for anything better.
It meant that she was not indifferent to her.
- I don't blame you... Eames turned to him, a small smile on his lips. But I would like to join Carolyn...
Good God...
How infuriating she could be two seconds before...
And at this very moment...
So cute.
But damn it...
Why did he forgive her so easily for all her inappropriate gestures.
It was beyond comprehension.
- Bobby...
At his name, Goren snapped out of his thoughts.
Eames was staring at him.
My God...
He had forgotten that he was still holding her by the wrist.
He nodded, and letting go of her wrist, watched her walk away from him.
She was so infuriating.
But why did he regret seeing her walk away from him.
What is it was going on in his head.
And why did he forgive her everything.
It is true that she was sexy in her swimsuit two pieces...
But it was not that which made him forgive her.
But so what...
- Eames got to you again.
Goren turned his head to Logan, who was looking at him, shaking his head, looking sorry.
Eames got to you again...
What the hell was Logan talking about...
He had become stupid or something.
Not understanding anything about what he was told about Eames.
Or what Eames was doing to him.
- You still don't get it.
Good God...
That it was getting irritating.
Logan couldn't have been any clearer with him.
Understand what at the end...
That the little blonde was having fun tormenting him...
This, he had understood well.
Logan gave Goren a friendly pat on the shoulder.
Mike could see that Goren was lost.
And that he still didn't understand what Eames was getting at.
But him...
He understood very well.
Eames couldn't have been clearer.
Considering the way she was coming on to him.
Good.
He had to change Goren's ideas.
Him make forget that little blond demon who was tormenting him.
And he knew how.
- How about make the race...
At his words, a big smile appeared on Goren's lips.
But what a good idea.
Swimming would make him forget that exasperating little blonde, and the sensations she made him feel.
It would help him calm his ardor.
- I'll be the first to touch the edge.
No but oh...
What did Logan think.
That he could beat him...
Him.
When he had been one of the top students at his university in swimming.
Goren could not have lost such a performance.
And he was going to show him that.
- Look at them... Barek pointed to Logan and Goren, who were racing. Real kids.
Real kids...
Eames posted a small smile on his lips.
If Carolyn knew how Goren reacted to her attempts...
She wouldn't say he was a kid.
Eames looked at Goren, and his heart stopped.
Goren really did have a man's body...
The body of a real man.
He was really well built.
With his well placed little curves.
And Eames loved those little details about him.
That's what made him so attractive.
If only she had him in her bed.
To be in his arms...
To feel like a woman.
Eames blushed violently at the thought, his heart beating wildly in his chest.
- Will you finally explain to me what you are up to with Goren...
At these words, Eames jumped, looked at Barek, stunned.
My God...
So Carolyn had understood his maneuvers with Goren very well.
It had to be said that she had not been at all shy about it.
But if Eames wanted Goren in her bed...
She had to redouble her attempts.
She had to succeed in making Goren succumb.
- Nothing at all...
Oh the liar...
Nothing at all.
Hadn't she seen Eames clinging to Goren like a leech in the pool, just a moment ago...
What she had seen that evening in the restaurant.
It couldn't have been clearer.
Eames wanted to sleep with Goren.
And the worst part...
She claimed to be doing nothing.
But why...
Why didn't she tell him.
She could have helped him.
Was Eames afraid of what she felt deep inside.
To the point of denying what she was doing.
- If you need to talk...
Need to talk...
Barek wasn't serious.
How to tell him...
How to make him understand...
That she wanted Goren in her bed.
Barek wouldn't understand.
And she might reproach him.
Telling him about their partnership.
And that...
She didn't want to hear any more about it.
After all...
Why couldn't partners sleep together...
In other countries this was not a problem.
So why in their country...
It was.
- Don't forget that you can tell me anything.
Yes...
Eames knew she could count on Carolyn.
But this time...
It was different.
It was up to her.
And no one could help her.
- If I need...
Barek nodded, putting a warm smile on his lips.
That was a start.