Page 86 of 2 Books in One Bundle
Swallowing thickly, he lowered his voice just a little as he placed his hands on her arms. ‘We’re just going to get you used to a simple movement.’
He felt her shudder but pushed on, moving her arms in slow circles.
‘I’m no expert, but shouldn’t I be doing thisinthe water,’ she teased.
‘You could try, but I don’t think you would enjoy being underwater all that much. I hear breathing is difficult.’
‘Fair enough.’
How was it that she made him smile, laugh so easily, when that was the last thing he wanted to do. Why did she make him feel lighter?
Vasili made her practise the strokes until he was certain that she was doing them perfectly.
‘Now come to the side,’ he instructed. ‘You’re going to hold on to the wall and kick your legs. Don’t worry, I will be holding you,’ he added, when he could see she was about to protest.
He helped her into position, placing his hands on her stomach under the water, holding her up while she learnt how to kick the right way. He could hear himself giving her directions, but all he could think about was that she was exactly as soft as he’d thought. That he wanted to say screw the swimming lesson so he could hold her against his body and show her what that damn bikini was doing to him.
Slowly he moved her away from the wall so she could get used to the feel of the water.
‘Don’t panic. I’ve got you. I’m not letting go.’
He never wanted to, and now he was cursing himself for offering to teach her—because he might not be able to see her beautiful face or her tempting breasts, but he had a constant eyeful of her perfect derriere. Everything about her was perfect. It was driving him mad.
Every time he had her doing a different movement she would clutch onto him as if he was her lifeline, her body rubbing against his. His hands were all over her, and he was going crazy with want. He couldn’t think straight any longer. All he wanted to do was press her against the wall and kiss her. Kiss her until she knew nothing but his name. Hear her scream out for him as he pleasured her in every way he knew for as long as possible.
He drew her back to the shallow end, putting a little distance between them. He had to, or he would have no willpower left.
‘I think that’s enough for one day.’
‘Oh. Um...okay.’ She frowned.
‘It’s been hours. I don’t think you want to exhaust yourself on the first day.’
Excuses. And flimsy ones at that. He was trying to run from her because she made him let down his guard. She made him feel less alone. And he couldn’t give that power to her.
‘Vasili...?’ he heard Helia say.
Maybe it had been a mistake, marrying her. If he had listened to Andreas and married some princess he didn’t care about he wouldn’t be tempted like this. Wouldn’t be so attracted to her that he was in physical pain. He would have loathed her too much ever to get close.
‘Are you okay?’
Helia had started moving closer to him, and all he could do was make his way to the steps.
‘Yes, I’ve just remembered I have some things to take care of. Will you be okay to entertain yourself?’
‘Yes, of course.’
He nodded once and then, without another look at his wife, Vasili grabbed his towel and disappeared into the chalet.
CHAPTER EIGHT
HELIASTOODBEFOREthe large mirror in the bedroom, painting a deep red colour on her lips. She had been told that as Queen she would need to be ready to be photographed at any time. Day or night. If she was in public, she was fair game. And, while she hoped they would have privacy in this secluded, empty resort, there were still boats out on the water. Who knew which of those were equipped with telephoto lenses? Helia couldn’t take any chances.
The sun had gone down, but the air was still warm. Which was a good thing, because the white toga-like dress she wore offered little protection from the elements.
Vasili had left a note saying they would be dining together. She supposed that to the world they were on honeymoon, and it would be highly unusual if they weren’t seen together.
As Helia walked along the path, she couldn’t stop thinking about their time in the pool earlier.
Table of Contents
- Page 1
- Page 2
- Page 3
- Page 4
- Page 5
- Page 6
- Page 7
- Page 8
- Page 9
- Page 10
- Page 11
- Page 12
- Page 13
- Page 14
- Page 15
- Page 16
- Page 17
- Page 18
- Page 19
- Page 20
- Page 21
- Page 22
- Page 23
- Page 24
- Page 25
- Page 26
- Page 27
- Page 28
- Page 29
- Page 30
- Page 31
- Page 32
- Page 33
- Page 34
- Page 35
- Page 36
- Page 37
- Page 38
- Page 39
- Page 40
- Page 41
- Page 42
- Page 43
- Page 44
- Page 45
- Page 46
- Page 47
- Page 48
- Page 49
- Page 50
- Page 51
- Page 52
- Page 53
- Page 54
- Page 55
- Page 56
- Page 57
- Page 58
- Page 59
- Page 60
- Page 61
- Page 62
- Page 63
- Page 64
- Page 65
- Page 66
- Page 67
- Page 68
- Page 69
- Page 70
- Page 71
- Page 72
- Page 73
- Page 74
- Page 75
- Page 76
- Page 77
- Page 78
- Page 79
- Page 80
- Page 81
- Page 82
- Page 83
- Page 84
- Page 85
- Page 86 (reading here)
- Page 87
- Page 88
- Page 89
- Page 90
- Page 91
- Page 92
- Page 93
- Page 94
- Page 95
- Page 96
- Page 97
- Page 98
- Page 99
- Page 100
- Page 101
- Page 102
- Page 103
- Page 104
- Page 105
- Page 106
- Page 107
- Page 108
- Page 109
- Page 110
- Page 111
- Page 112
- Page 113
- Page 114
- Page 115
- Page 116
- Page 117
- Page 118
- Page 119
- Page 120
- Page 121