Ashley looked up impatiently as her brother and a group of his friends entered the pool area. “What are you doing here, Chris?”
“Swimming,” said her older brother with a strange expression.
She lay back against the chaise lounge, closing her eyes behind her sunglasses. “You could have mentioned you were having a pool party. I would have been elsewhere.”
A moment of silence passed, and her skin prickled. Feeling someone’s gaze on her, she opened her eyes and slid the sunglasses down her nose to look up at the handsome college boy standing over her. “What do you want?”He ignored the question, but crouched down beside her. The sun made his blond hair shine, and his tanned skin indicated he liked the outdoors as much as she did. Well, she liked the outdoors by the pool, lounging in a skimpy bikini, while the sun bronzed her skin and brought out white-blond highlights in her golden hair. Noticing his gaze on her breasts, she sat up abruptly. “What do you want?” she asked again, slowly, in case he was retarded.
He started speaking, but didn’t answer her question. “Did you know Chris has pledged to our fraternity?”
She rolled her eyes. “Like I care.” Her brother was a hopeless geek, and his odds of making it into the frat seemed dismal. Added to the fact that he was brooding and never spoke a word to her voluntarily, she really didn’t care about his social life. It was just a relief to have him in college, living in a dorm. He hadn’t even come home to stay during the time Mom had been on her assignment in Europe like he’d promised. Ashley hadn’t ratted him out though, not eager to have her brother hanging around.
The young man ran his index finger down her calf before she jerked away. “You might. See, we require a token or offering from our pledges.”
“Whatever.” She pushed the sunglasses up, prepared to lean back and ignore them all. “Enjoy the pool.”
“Maybe later.” He leaned in uncomfortably close. “First, we’re going to enjoy you.”
Ashley laughed. “Yeah, sure.” When he moved even closer, the first stirring of fear made her stomach quiver. “Ever heard of personal space?” She put her foot against his shoulder, pushing him back an inch.
He grabbed her ankle, pulling her legs apart with the assistance of one of the additional boys who took her other ankle. “What a pretty pussy.” He cupped her pussy, rubbing her through the thin yellow bikini. |
