Let Me Love You

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pistols in hand to find Scarlett changed and ready to get wet.
    I hand one to Scarlett . As we walk through the living room, we can hear the joyful screams from the street children. We enter the street and water is flying everywhere, even parents are now involved. Children are chasing adults and the adults are chasing children; everyone having fun in the sun. Both Scarlett and I walk towards the sidewalk with water pistols on hand and full to the top. All the girls and their moms run in our direction and stand by our sides. All the boys line up across the street, including James Wilde. He has removed his blazer and his white tee is slightly wet, clinging to his beautiful chest and stomach. I chuckle. So that’s the plan, boys V girls. James has acquired a pistol from one of the boys, who look quite confident that they are going to win this water fight. We shall see. One of the dads shouts, “Get em!” At the same time, all the boys and men run forward towards us ladies. We stand our ground and wait until they get closer. As the boys are running, they are firing their water pistols and us ladies know that they will run out of water pretty soon after they reach us. I wait with the girls until the boys are about eight feet in front of us, then Scarlett yells.
    “Go Go Go!” We all surge forward spraying water at the boys and everyone is getting soaked. I go straight for little Seth, who is trying to catch his mother. I get him and he falls to the floor, pretending to be a wounded soldier. I get hit right on my ass, and spin to find Wilde standing there blowing invisible smoke from his water pistol.
    “Gotcha baby … right on that sexy little ass of yours .” I can see lust and desire in his eyes as he scans my body to find that my camisole is almost see through, due to all the water coverage from this water fight. I’m wearing my denim shorts and a white camisole with a Peace sign printed on the front and now my baby blue bra is almost visible. I walk over to James who hasn’t taken his eyes off me. I go up on my tip toes and kiss him; he kisses me back and that when I make my move. I step back and let him have it. I empty my water pistol on his body. He looks so good wet, his hair is damp in some places but his t-shirt is now very wet and see through and clinging to his perfect upper body even more. He stumbles back laughing, and he lunges for me. Just touching my arm, I manage to escape and dart for my house. Leaving everyone out in the street, James follows me into the kitchen. I put the kitchen island between us. I smile at him and he returns a cheeky grin. “Do you honestly think that I won’t catch you, baby?” He moves around the island to get closer to me, but I step to the side also.
    “We shall see Mr W ilde, what do you intend to do with me once you catch me?” Old Tally is seeping through and I don’t intend to stop her. I see my favorite smile spread across his face. He darts for me again, but I move out of his reach and run up the stairs.

Chapter 11
     
             I make it to my bedroom and try to close the door but James gets to my room just as I’m closing it. He catches the door, walks into my room and closes it behind him. I start walking backwards but James catches me by my waist. I place my hand on his forearms and reach up to kiss him, soft at first but James deepens our kiss. My hands travel up to his head; I love running my fingers through his hair. His hand slides up to cup my ass and he pulls me closer to him. I can feel his erection pushing into my stomach, and I lift the hem of his wet clingy t-shirt. I can’t full lift it over his head, as I’m a short-ass, so he does it for me. He drops it on the floor and kisses me again, our tongues playing with each other, tasting. I moan and James peels my soaking wet top up over my breasts, shoulders and my head and it joins his t-shirt on the floor. His hands rest on my hips, his thumbs stroking my bare skin. I feel for his button

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