Romans & histoires Pool Scene Pitch Perfect

“Movement.” “Exactly.” Her eyes were alight with a kind of wicked glee. “Let’s give them a puppet show.” Hand in hand, they crept down the servants’ stairs and darted across a darkened section of lawn, using hedges for cover. The pool house was unlocked. Inside, it smelled of clean linen, chlorine, and cedar. It was a luxurious changing area and lounge, with a large, curtained-off shower stall, a sauna, and a vast, L-shaped sectional sofa facing the glass wall. The view of the lit-up pool and patio was indeed perfect.

“You want a pool?” “It would make me so happy. Don’t you want to see me in a skimpy little bathing suit?” Piercy grabbed his wine and looked at Gavin. I could see him enjoying this, but he didn’t help Piercy out. “Yes, you can have a pool.” “Thanks, babe.” Kissing his cheek, I smiled at Brittany. She was fighting for her life. “Ready?” Piercy rolled his eyes and looked at us. Pulling my hand back, I just downed the rest of the wine. “Yes, sir.”

Vera's POV. “Go girl! Go girl! Go girl!” People cheer as Sage swings her ass in rhythm with the sensual music blasting in the background. Since we arrived here about an hour ago, we gathered by the pool and danced, drinking and competing on whose ass twerks better. Sage has taken the lead now, and I’m cheering her alongside others as she jiggles the flesh of her ass cheeks peeking through her bikini swimmer. “Woo-hoo!” Nick, booms, diving into the pool. He swims over and slaps Sage’s ass cheeks. She doesn’t

He slowly felt himself drifting off, and soon enough, he found himself asleep in the pool. An hour later Chris was woken up by a hand tapping him on the shoulder. Chris shook his head to wake himself up the rest of the way. He spun around and his eyes scanned from the hand up the arm to the head of a teenage girl who looked ready to murder him at a moment’s notice. “Oh, hi Heather, I didn’t see you there,” Chris said sheepishly. “That might be because you were too busy relaxing in the pool you told me we weren’t allowed to use!” screamed Heather.

“It’s so beautiful and peaceful here. I think if I write my third book, I can finish it in a week.” “I told you, but no pressure. If I could give a six-star review, I would. Dawn is a masterpiece, my love. Let’s not even mention the sex scenes.” I smiled, kissing her. I tasted the sweet, fruity flavor in her mouth and the unique sweet taste of hers. “Stop. We should do what they did.” Apparently, after the waterfall scene, they had sex behind the rock. She laughed so hard. “No way.” “Yes way. We can improvise. The infinity pool, for example. The hot tub on the rooftop. What do you say?”

“I’m sorry, okay? I’ve never been to a business pool party. I thought pool party meant pool party. Like bikinis, drinks...” His eyes stayed on mine, “you thought we were going to discuss distribution, investment terms, and client strategy in bikinis?” “When you say it like that, it sounds stupid.” My voice cracked, “every pool party I’ve ever gone to has been this. I'm sorry...” I noticed his eyes fixed on my tits and I crossed my arms over my chest. “There’s an infinity pool on the roof,” he said, stepping closer until I could smell his cologne over the chlorine. “Later, if you want the pool, I’ll take you. But this is business. Change, come back, and read the room before you enter it next

she moaned. “Let’s switch, shall we?” He smirked, lifted her, and carried her to the poolside. “I’ve always dreamed of fucking you in a pool,” he said, then tossed her in. Bella splashed into the water and came up laughing. “How thoughtful of you to put the pool so close, you pervert.” Lucian dove in after her, grabbed her waist, and pinned her against the pool edge. He entered her in one smooth thrust and started pounding hard. The water did nothing to slow him down—his strength was overwhelming.

Emily’s laughing somewhere to my left, doing a lazy backstroke while balancing her rosé glass like it’s a trophy. “Told you it was perfect! You look like someone just stole your soul.” I swipe water from my face and force a grin. “Maybe they did. You’re a terrible influence.” She splashes me. “And proud of it. Now stop brooding and swim.” I kick off the wall, gliding toward the deep end. The pool is massive—infinity edge overlooking the ocean, tiles glittering like shattered diamonds under the sun. I’m trying to focus on that, on the blue, on anything except the man who just walked out onto the terrace shirtless and is now dropping into a lounger like he owns the place. Well, he does.

Dad had asked mom to set up the pool house for me and leading Jessy through the door, it couldn't have been any more perfect, mom had placed candles all around giving a romantic glow she had also removed the table and chairs and set up a picnic in the middle of the floor and with all the flowers she had placed around it was almost as if we were in our own little oasis, she had even placed rose petals into the pool but I was worried it would be too much for Jessy. Jessys p.o.v. Walking through the door with Scott leading me I stop and gasp, its the most beautiful sight I have ever seen in my life "you ok beautiful?" Scott asks but I can't get any words out so I just nod wide-eyed "it's too mu

A silver chafing dish sat on the sideboard, and a crystal decanter filled with red wine sat at one end of the table. Different kind of food was placed on the dinning table. I sat on the left side of the dinning, whole Jayden sat at the front. "Good morning everyone." I heard that familiar voice as I faced back to check who it was. Woah what is Penelope doing here? She walked up to Jayden as she pecked him sitting down at the right side. "Ooops you are here, I didn't see you. Good morning" She greeted. "Good morning." I replied coldly.