Follow Zack

Zack entered the air conditioned cooled air of the cabin, and began moving toward the master bedroom. The door was still ajar and Zack walked up to it and spotted Chloe sitting on the bed. Her long red hair lit on fire by the rays of sunlight cast by the window. For just a moment, Zack's breath caught in his throat, but he shook it out, “Having a one woman party, I see,” his words caused her to jump a little and turn around.

Once Chloe realized it was Zack, she stuck out her tongue, gave him the bird, and turned back towards the window, “I was about to go outside,” she said with a hint of sadness in her voice.

“Looking like that? You won't be able to swim like that, even with your strong legs,” Zack joked.

“Hah, hah, very funny smart ass,” despite the sarcasm, Zack knew Chloe wasn't too mad at him. He moved over from the door and sat down right next to her. They sat in comfortable silence for a moment before Zack asked what he was thinking, “Soo, what's going on?

“You know what's going on.”

Zack wrapped his arm around Chloe. She leaned her head onto his shoulder, and he leaned his head against the top of hers. To an outsider, this would seem like a lover's moment, but to the two of them it was something that happened when they wanted to talk, “I do, but I'd rather hear it from your mouth.”

Chloe sighed as she gathered up her thoughts, but when she opened her mouth the words just poured out, “I just...it's just every time I want to do something like this, my nerve falters and I don't go through with it, and it's so frustrating that I can't do something like this even though I do dangerous shit while playing soccer.”

As Zack squeezed Chloe lightly, he realized he needed to use the same tactic with Chloe as he did with Gavin, “Maybe we should try something a bit more in your comfort zone.”

“Huh? What do you mean?”

“Did you bring your swimsuit?”

“Yeah, but Zack you aren't telling m-ohhhh,” the sudden realization dawning on her face, “Are you sure it will work?”

“It should, if not, I could always drag you kicking and screaming out to the lake in what your wearing right now and give everyone a peak at your bra and panties,” Chloe stuck her tongue out at Zack, but there was still a smile on her face.

“Alright, alright, I'll go and put it on,” Chloe said as she released herself from Zack's arm and move toward her stuff. Zack tried to get a good peak at the fabric, but Chloe was hiding it well.

As Chloe moved toward the bathroom door, she said in a sing-song voice, “No peeking.”

Zack smiled, “Oh yeah, let me go get the snake camera in Gavin's bag real quick,” and he laughed as Chloe gave him the middle finger right before shutting the door.

A few moments passed, and Zack realized the suspense was causing his imagination to run into overdrive. Despite knowing Chloe would never have a swimsuit like it, his mind's eye was showing him a picture of Chloe dressed in a slingshot bikini in a sexy pose. He tried to shake his head, but the mental picture would not go away, and he was getting harder. Zack took a couple of deep breaths to try and calm himself down.

After only a few more moments Chloe called out from the bathroom, “I-i'm done, I'm c-coming out,” and Zack mentally prepared himself for what was going to appear from the opening door.