*I'll show you. I'll show you how much of a sophisticated woman I've grown to be, and I'll make you choke back on those words* her words from yesterday played in his head, "haha_Heheehe__ that crazy little thing." He laughed,
"I should go see what she's doing on this lonely island." He mumbles, lifting himself off the bed, and walking past the window, heading towards the door, but then he pauses.
"hmm?" he tilts his head to the side, wondering if he actually saw correctly, he takes a few steps backwards, and stretches his neck.
"oh?" his brows creases as he turned fully to face the window. "What the hell is she doing laying out there in the sun?" he wondered out loud. "And why the hell is she not wearing clothes? Does she want to fry her skin or something?" he wondered with wide eyes.
This girl was a really crazy thing. She laid there on a bench in the open, wearing nothing but a bikini. Did she think she was acting a beach movie?? He couldn't help but laugh at her.
"What's she doing now?" he watched her stand up from the bench, and head towards the water, and he couldn't help but wonder what in the world she was doing. "Why is she walking like a cat? Hah!" He chortle, as the thought just hit him now.
"Is this it? Are you practicing how to be womanly? Hah haha" he didn't want to, but he just couldn't help it. She always knew how to crack him up with laughter.
He just stood there, with both hands resting on the window frame, and watched as she catwalked into the water. He wanted to call out and tell her to get out of the water unless she wanted to be swept away by the heavy current, but the current wasn't even strong on this side of the island, so he just let her be.
"Should I go and spoil her fine-fun day?" he wonders out loud, amusement written all over his face, the thought of ruining whatever it was that she was doing sounded rather pleasing.
There was just some kind of joy it gave him, some kind of thrill that getting on her nerves brought him. And he was off to feel that thrill right now.
Walking out of the house, he found his way to where she was sitting before, standing with his hands crossed in front of his chest, patiently waiting for her to come out so he could throw some nasty words at her, and make her boil with anger. Just the thought of it made him giggle.
"Hey" he waves as she sticks her head out of the water, and dives in again. "she's coming" he whispers to himself, as she stopped swimming and slowly emerged from inside the water.
She saw the look on his face, and she could swear she understood that look, I guess he sees I'm a woman now. She thought to herself as she walked closer to him.
"Good morning." she says, picking up a light scarf and tying it round her waist. "What's the matter DK, cat cut your tongue? Are you suddenly noticing how... womanly, I am?" she asks, as he just stared at her, without a single word, his mouth was just wide open, she could see the shock on his face, and she had never felt more proud of herself. But…
"Crab"
"What?"
"You have_ You have_ You have crabs in your hair."
"What?"
"Two crabs are mating on your hair. Hahaha_haha" he points, laughing. "There's crab on your hair Piccola. I think they were attracted to the color. Since it looks like the sea, HAHAHA HA!!! HAHA!" He points and laughs loudly.
"What are you saying?" she wonders, picking up the little mirror and… "AHHHH!!!!" She screamed and jumped, slapping and beating herself in the head, "Get them off, get them off, get them off!!" she yelped in horror. Jumping and screaming her lungs out, while he just stood there laughing hysterically. This was way more fun than he had expected.
"DK!! Get them off!!" she cried, turning and twisting in front of him, "get them off of me!" she cried... "Please... Get them off!!"
"Then stay put." He holds her still, and carefully untangles them from her hair. "uhh?"
"What! What?!" she asked terrified, her chest heaving up and down with utter panic.
"There's uhh…"
"there's what?!"
"There's two more, hanging on your…" Lords! He was really trying, God knows he was really trying to hold in the laughter, but…
"hahaha_haha… There's crab on your butt. Hahaha ha!!" oh he was having the time of his life. She jumped and screamed, crying, hot tears trailing down her eyes as she shouted for help as if she was being slaughtered.
"DK!!! Get them off my butt!" she cried, bending and sticking her butt out for him to help her. "what are you waiting for, get them off me." she yelled.
He swallowed, staring at her, "Why are you not wearing clothes?" he hissed.
"I was out for a swim, and it's not like I'm completely naked, I'm in a bikini. It's called a bi_ki_ni." she pronounced. "Stop talking and just take them off of me. I can feel them sucking up my blood.
"They are crabs not leaches." He says.
"Just get them off me!!" she yelled, and he held up the scarf with one hand, and picked both crabs off her butt with the other.
"Is that all? Is there any other one anywhere?"
"I think you're fine now. Don't go into the water anymore if you don't want to be crab food, or worse…"
Her heart skipped "Or__ Or... worse?"
"Shark food."
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Chapter Epilogue.
Earlier…
"Ahh! I'm going to roast in this sun if that gorilla doesn't wake up anytime soon." she grunts. She'd been laying down there for almost two hours, on that same spot, in that same position. She had to keep that sexy pose, but her waist was already killing her, from the way she was laid on her side.
"Should I just go and wake him up?" she wondered out loud, then shook her head against the idea. "I don't want him to get angry like that again. And I also have to maintain this pose." She reminds herself. She just had to be patient. He couldn't possibly sleep throughout the whole day.
" OH! He's up!" her heart bubbled as she saw his reflection in the little mirror that she'd been using to peep. She could see him staring at her from the window. "I got him."
"Now that I got your attention, let's move on to the next step." She slowly places her feet on the sand, "Ah!" she shrieked as she felt a sharp pain on her waist. She'd been laying in that damn position for way too long. But then she quickly swallows her pain, and stands to her feet.
"Watch how a lady walks… seductively." she mutters to herself, feeling proud and sure that he was most definitely realizing now that she was a woman, and not a little girl.
…
"Hey" he waves as she sticks her head out of the water, and dives in again. "she's coming" he whispers to himself, as she stopped swimming and slowly emerged from inside the water. Unconsciously, his jaw dropped, his eyes dilated, for some unknown reason, and for an unnoticed amount of seconds, his breath ceased as he watched her gorgeously walk out of the water, her hair blue like the sea, the water dripping from the tips, and onto her shoulders, then trailing down her shoulder blades, and lower, lower into the valley of her breasts.
Maybe it was the sun, or the sea, or the island itself, or just the fact that she was dripping wet, but she glistened, she glistened like a diamond in light.
Unconsciously, he swallowed, something inside of him burned without him realizing. She looked like a nymph emerging from the sea. For the first time, without him even knowing, he saw a woman. Not just Piccola the girl he grew up with, but a fully grown woman. One who was completely capable of stirring up something inside of him... And was already starting to.