(James)
"Well James, I have to hand it to you. You know how to impress a girl," Betty-Ann said as we stood on the private beach.
"I aim to please. Speaking of which, let's start the picnic," I said, laying out a blanket and putting the basket down.
Soon I took out all the delicious food my mom cooked and put the roses in a vase putting it in the center of the blanket beside the champagne. This was the non-alcoholic champagne because I was an incredible light weight that got drunk off of even the most minute of alcohol levels with even a sip rendering me wasted
"Wow, fancy," she said before I threw out the champagne in champagne glasses.
We sat, ate, and drank while the music that Liberty had given me.
After packing up, we laid on the blanket watching the sunset.
"How did you find this place?" she asked, laying on my chest while I had my arms were around her smiling
"I was looking for research materials when I came across this place. It was privately owned so I had to use the entirety of my funding to rent out this place for the summer" I told her
"Wow, aren't you the big spender?" she joked
"Too bad, it was all a waste. I didn't find what I was looking for and had to return back empty-handed"
"I'm sure your investors weren't happy about that. They must have been pretty upset," she chuckled
"I'm sure they were but they didn't show it. Compared to having my name attached to their campus, what's a few hundred thousand?"
"It must be pretty good to be you," she said
"Why do you say that?" I asked, taking a sip of non-alcoholic champagne
"You're really smart. You don't have to worry about passing classes, you have great friends, good looks, loving happily married parents, and colleges are fighting to get you to join. While most kids our age are trying to save up for college, you have colleges paying you" she said with an envious smile
"I guess I do have a life rather easy" I smiled
"Yeah, you can thank that big brain"
"Yeah, I guess"
"What would you be if you weren't a genius? Or what would you like to be? " she asked
"Hm?" I said. This was a real head-scratcher. What would I want to be if I weren't a genius?
"I would probably become a science teacher. After all those who can't do teach" I threw out a random profession
"I'm sure Debby would love to hear that," she chuckled scaring me
"Oh my God, do not tell her I said that," I said
"Don't worry I won't but honestly, I could see it. Professor Taylor walking into class," she laughed
"What about you? What do you want to become?" I asked her
"Hm... I want to become an actress," she said
"That's a surprise? Why?" I asked
"To get rich and famous"
"Really?"
"What? Were you expecting some deep psychological reason," she chuckled
"Would you be surprised if I say yes" I chuckled
"What? Something like I want to be an actress so I can be someone else. Even if just for a little while. I wanted to be someone else. Maybe it would be better than being me," she said. Though she had been smiling when she said that, her eyes matching those of an abandoned puppy revealed her inner thoughts
"What's so bad about being you? I rather like you now," I said
"You've only seen the good parts," she said
"And I liked it," I told her getting a genuine smile
"You have a beautiful smile" I told her moving closer to her
"Thank you," she said, moving closer to me. Just as we were about to kiss, she moved her head
"The sun's going down," she said as she got up off the blanket
"oh yeah, you're right," I said after a cough to hide my embarrassment
"So what's next?" She asked
"It's getting late. I think we should head home," I said, getting up as her smile turned into one of disappointment
"Unless you have another idea?" I asked. Smiling again, she started taking off her clothes. All her clothes!
"It's such a beautiful night and we have an entire beach to ourselves. It would be a shame to go back without going for a little swim," she said, taking off her bra.
I wanted to reject, but my words of protest got dropped from my mouth along with my jaw. Skinny dipping. She really wanted to go skinny dipping. Oh my God, am I dreaming? Skinny dipping with Betty-Ann Turner. That had to be a dream, right? But if it was I honestly didn't want to wake up
"Come on James," she said as she put her hands on my chest
"Don't tell me you don't want to swim with me?" she asked seductively as her hands made their way to my jacket and pulled it off before making her way to the hem of my shirt and pulling it over my head, then wrapping her hands around my neck and throwing the shirt on the sand before moving slowly from my back to unbuckle my belt and taking my pants off.
I tried protesting, but her breasts were pressed up against my chest so I couldn't focus enough to protest and if I was being completely honest, I didn't want to so I just stood there until she tried taking off my underwear
"Okay, okay that can stay," I said. My face now a deep shade of crimson
"Do you really want to go back in soggy underwear?" She giggled
"I don't see you worrying about it," I said, thinking she wouldn't take off her underwear
"I guess it's only fair," she said as she stepped back and took off her underwear, then threw it in my chest and I caught it
'No way!' I thought as I stared at it. It was like I was looking at proof of extraterrestrial life. I just couldn't believe it was actually there
"This way, James," she said as I looked up to see her naked figure enter the water.
And with that, the last bit of my self-control went out the proverbial window so I charged into the water, swimming over to where she was and as soon as I did she wrapped her arms around my head. We were deep in the water holding onto each other
"I knew you would come around," she said
"With the invitation you gave me, I couldn't exactly say no," I said, blushing as she smirked and gripped my hair moving closer to my ear
"Since I got you hot and bothered. Let me help you cool off," she whispered before pushing my head under the water for about a minute before letting go. I got up and spat the water out of my mouth and glared playfully at the laughing beauty in front of me
"You're so gonna get it, Turner," I said
"You'll have to catch me first," she said as she swam away.
I chased after her and when I caught her I lifted her up and threw her in the water before pulling her up.
With my hands around her waist I stared into her brown sparkling eyes, as the water dripped from our bodies, then the distance slowly started closing them, she wrapped her arms around my neck and pulled me closer connecting our lips.
We kissed passionately for three minutes before breaking for air.
We just stared at each other with smiles on our faces before a wave crashed against us submerging us in the water. Betty-Ann started laughing after we resurfaced
"Getting a little handsy, aren't we?" She laughed playfully but I just gave a confused look
"That's not me"
"I can feel your hand, " she chuckled
"My hands are on your waist," I said
"Then, what's going up my leg?" she said worriedly