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Chapter 18 by Felicityjones97 Felicityjones97

Where does she suggest they start?

Maybe a walk first

He can see the nervousness clearly in her eyes, figuring the reason behind her answer that followed is a desire to prolong the time before she has to make a real decision about how the day is going to go.

"I think maybe a walk would be nice, to help build up an appetite" she replies quietly.

"I think that's an excellent idea" he agrees, although something in his tone lets her know that a simple walk through a leafy glade isn't quite what he had in mind. As he drives along the road towards their destination, she's flattered to notice his more than occasional glances across at her, particularly down to where her smooth, tanned thighs are showing beneath her short skirt, which has ridden up slightly as she sits in his car on the expensive leather seats.

"You have a great tan Flis" he tells her after a long period of silence, making her think that perhaps he has only been looking because of his pondering of whether it was real or fake.

"Thanks" she replies nervously "I like to sunbathe with my friends whenever I can."

"In your garden?" He enquires casually, making her reply instantaneous and without much thought, "oh no, we do a lot of netball training in the park and tend to do a little sunbathing inbetween."

"So, is that sunbathing in your netball gear, or playing netball in your bikini?!" He asks with a smirk on his face. Felicity's face flushes red as she confesses that it was always netball in a bikini and shorts or little skirts, knowing that this wasn't exactly a demure way for a teenage girl to present herself in public.

"Oh you bad girls" he laughs "and do you get lots of people watching?" Something in the way he asks the question lets her know that he is fully aware that they would get lots of guys watching and what effect it might have upon her, knowing that all the guys were staring at her jumping around in her little bikini top.

"Well, yes sir, we do get a few people watching us training I guess" she admits quietly, suddenly shy again in his company.

"I can quite imagine." His grin as he says it is quickly replaced with a serious face as he asks "how does that make you feel? All those eyes on you?"

Does she admit how it makes her feel?

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