Dawn Wells Bikini Novels & Stories

Mia stood in front of the full-length mirror in her bedroom, heart racing as she adjusted the tiny white bikini she had bought specifically for this trip. The fabric was barely there two delicate triangles that barely contained her full breasts and a bottom that sat high on her hips, accentuating the curve of her sun-kissed waist and the swell of her ass. She turned sideways, admiring how the white contrasted against her smooth, tanned skin. Her long wavy dark hair cascaded down her back, still slightly damp from the shower.

“It’s all about accidental seduction. I want you to wear this one.” I rolled my eyes, but silence kept my answer intact. It was perfect. I had not worn a bikini in ages. “You go on ahead,” she said, loosening the straps. “I'll catch up. Nature's calling.” I laughed, shaking my head, and left the room barefoot. I headed down the stairs; the pool seemed deserted on a first glance. No sign of Damien. I exhaled, turning around, and froze. Well, he was behind me, droplets falling from his dark hair along with droplets from the ceiling: the black swim shorts were the only article of clothing he had on, his chest glistening under the lights-a wet sculpture, every ridge down to his abs defined!

WREN’S POV The sun was already blazing when I stood in front of my mirror contemplating what to wear. Beach party or not, I wasn’t about to show up looking anything less than stunning AND not when I knew Ronan would be there, watching even if he pretended not to care. I picked out a bikini that complimented my auburn hair perfectly. It is a deep emerald green with delicate gold accents that shimmered faintly in the light. The color made my hair look like it was aflame, glowig like the embers of a dying fire. Over it, i slipped on a sheer white sarong that tied at my waist, teasing just enough to be alluring without overdoing it.

They'll only stay here for 3 days anyway. However, it seems that she was thinking too much. A lot of things can indeed happen in just three days. * The next day, Farrah saw Ysa approached Dior with a seductive swing of her hips. Farrah raised an eyebrow, but didn't leave the kitchen and continued to watch in the sidelines. Despite the urging to stop the lecherous woman, Farrah didn't move and just waited. She actually wanted to see what reaction Dior would give. She heard Ysa spoke. “Hi, Dior.” Her voice sounded sickeningly sweet.

Kai asked her, standing quickly. “Water is fine for now,” she replied with a soft smile. With loud laughter, Cassandra and Jackie appeared at the top of the stairs.Cassandra wore a simple black bikini, but Jackie had squeezed herself into the tiniest red bikini that ever existed. The fabric barely covered her large breasts, which bounced with every step she took, threatening to spill out entirely. Her bottoms weren’t much better, leaving her curvy backside on full display.Reed chuckled, shaking his head at his sister’s choice of swimwear.

Clearly Evelyn detected this fact as she began laughing. The first person out of the changing room was Daphne, despite Evelyn being in his lap. She stepped out in a blue wrap around top micro bikini with a thong bottom. "Wow." He mumbled. Daphne had been stretching but noticed Collen staring with his mouth open, and gave him a wink. Noticing this Evelyn gave him a light smack on the cheek, though she was smiling the entire time. Soon followed Alison emerged in a high waist crisscross black and blue bikini set. It wasn't on the same scale of sexy as Daphne's, but that isn't to say she didn't look gorgeous in it. There was no arguing the fact she had an amazing body, and Collen wouldn't expec

He just stared at Dawn with awe, and his eyes are now bright green. Dawn is wearing backless black glittery body con dress that ends ups exactly in her calf length, it also has a slit on the right, if she wants to show-off her thighs. Her hair is flowing at her back, even though the dress is backless, her back isn’t really showing because of her hair, covering it. She also has a black cape, but refuse to wear it. The vampire band, started playing a mellow music to start the party. The visitors are chatting with each other, while drinking a cup of blood. Dustine open his mind link with Dawn so that they can talk even though they’re meters away.

The thin material was embedded well into her crack, and when she turned and Carrie saw the camel-toe outline of her pussy, she repeated, "Oh, my God!" Above the shorts was a wide expanse of bare belly that ended at the edge of the elastic edge of the halter top, just below Dawn's braless tits. The top was shoulderless and went up nearly to her neck, forming a large triangle of stretchy, striped fabric that hugged the shape of those youthful, petite tits. Perched on her nose was a pair of black-rimmed, oversized secretary glasses that made Dawn look studious and innocent. She had woven her long hair into a single braid at the back of her head, they way she had often worn it in high school.

Changing into my clothes, slipping into my scandalous lace underwear too, I straightened my back and stretched my back. "Okay, hair styling now," I muttered to myself. I ran a hand, absentmindedly, through my hair, my fingers getting caught in tangles. "What the hell are you doing?" I jumped, spinning around to see who was talking to me. I was slightly relieved when I saw it was only Dawn - but she didn't look happy. But even with her face twisted into an expression of fury, she still looked gorgeous. Her blonde hair was pinned back into a sloppy bun, some bangs spilling onto her forehead and loose strands falling around her perfect face. Her makeup, like always, was flawless; her sun-kissed

She could stay there forever, just watching the hypnotic dance of the waves. They had only been here a few hours, but Calleigh had already happily changed into a new yellow floral bikini and pretty, translucent pink cover-up with a loose belt. She now had a closet full of comfortable, pretty clothes, brought here by her very own personal assistant. Courtesy of her wonderful, amazing husband.