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The moon took a peek at her as she glided back and forth in the water, her hair splaying about, her skin glowing in the moonlight.

She did back strokes and went under the water for some minutes before coming back up. It was as if the moon light was glued on her like a spot light.

He stood in his balcony, taking a  sip of his wine and staring at her. Makayla knew he was there but she didn’t want to raise her head to look at him so he wouldn’t go away. This time he didn’t see Ayesha in her.

He saw Makayla in Makayla.

Something bulged in his trouser. The fucker just had to… 

He hissed and went back inside the room. He wanted to pour himself another glass of fruity wine but the bottle was empty. 

Makayla decided it was time to go back into the house, after drying herself completely, holding the towel in her hand. She was walking while typing away on her phone, bumping int