48 Hot Tub (2)

POV Richard Carrington 

When Richard finally got back into the room, Celeste was sitting on the bed while playing on her phone. More specifically, she was sitting in a strappy black bikini with one of his white dress shirts on. Her hair was loose, and a simple red flower was placed by her hair. The image embedded itself in his brain and he could feel his body heat up. She looked….amazing.

Seeing him walk in, her usual mischievous smile appeared as she hopped up at twirled around.

"You like? Am I pretty?"

Seeing him silently nod, she laughed, her purple eye curving in amusement.

"Are you headed to the hot tub? You don't plan on eating dinner?"