You Are My One and Only

Shocked, Patricia covered her chest. “What are you doing?” She looked at him cautiously and took a few steps back. Is he trying to sleep with me because I told everyone he’s the kids’ father?

Isaac arched his eyebrow. “What the heck are you wearing?” Her body’s perfect, but this swimsuit ruins it. I can’t see a thing. She’s on my turf now. I’ll persuade her to change into something I like.

Patricia looked away. “It’s a swimsuit. Isn’t it obvious?” Is he blind? Anyone can see that this is a swimsuit.

She was nervous, and he knew that. He wanted to do her, but the kids were outside. One moan from her, and the boys would come in right away. He did not want to expose the kids to something so explicit, so he got up to something. “Your swimsuit has a hole. Are you trying to let everyone see your body?”

took her robe off

he pulled hard. He knew that part would unravel easily. All he had to do was pull. “Here.” He poked at the hole he just made. The sensation

Whoa, so it does have a hole in it. It’s so embarrassing. “Thank you, Mr.

It’s included with the fees. You can take it.” He went outside. For

at the swimsuit on the bed, and she froze for a moment. “I’ll pay you later, Mr. Arnold.” She closed the door and locked it. Patricia went to the bed and looked at

lot of hot ladies anyway. He probably doesn’t care about me. She changed into

sliding down a waterslide, while Sylvie was splashing around Isaac, still