Chapter 102

In the room, I pull out all my clothes and rage when I can’t locate a bikini. I hadn’t packed for a weekend in the Hamptons and have nothing that would turn his head with neck-breaking speed. Looking through, the only things I can find that are remotely skimpy are my running clothes; I chuck them down in dismay. I get up, stomp out of the room, slightly annoyed, and run into Alessandra, the girlfriend of one of the cousins. She’s a swimwear model with a body to die for and a heavy Italian accent.

“Ahh, hello, Emma? Right?” she smiles warmly, a towel draped over her arm and a sun lotion bottle in her hand. She’s heading down to the pool and looking devastatingly sexy in her black molded two-piece.

“Yes… hi… You wouldn’t have a spare bikini, would you? I didn’t pack for this,” I laugh shyly and see the sparkle in her eye.

“Of course! I always pack many. Come with me. I have something so perfect for you,” she smiles and turns, leading me back to her room with a sexy c