Raegan Revord In Bikini Novels & Stories

And they weren’t just there to watch. They were in bikinis. My breath caught, but my eyes didn’t even flick to Maya or Lila. They were on Aria, only Aria. She wore a Ravencrest bikini, the school’s crest small on the side of her hip. A pair of simple flip-flops tapped against the pavement as she walked. Her hair was pulled back into a neat ponytail, and her glasses still sat perched on her face, making her look both innocent and… devastatingly hot.

the second we finished yoga, clapping like we were toddlers and she’d just invented recess. “Swimsuits, everyone! Family games. No excuses.” Dad was already in navy trunks, floating on an inflatable raft with a beer, looking blissfully ignorant of the current running beneath the surface. Victoria wore a teal one-piece with strategic cutouts—elegant, athletic, somehow still editorial-ready. I’d slipped a black bikini under my cover-up—simple triangle top, high-waisted bottoms that hugged the curve of my hips. Hair still in the loose knot from yoga. Sunglasses hiding where my gaze kept drifting.

I smiled at him when I saw his furrowed brows as he ate. "Eloise!" I turned toward Rachell when she called me. I was amazed when I saw her wearing a maroon two-piece bikini. She looked absolutely stunning. She waved as she ran toward me, with Hannah following behind her in a pink ruffled two-piece bikini. Beside her was Crezia, wearing a one-piece bikini paired with denim shorts. "Hi! You all look amazing!" I said with a smile, unable to take my eyes off Rachell who was absolutely gorgeous.

Burton claims. “I think I might vomit.” Byanca groans. I notice Regan staring at Bridgett. They all continue walking through the house and I hear them open the door to the back yard. They are headed towards the pool. Us women decide to join them. Bridgett and Sage tell us that they didn’t bring a suit to change into. We tell them that it is not a problem. I tell them between all of us that we have extras. Thanks to Trey’s wife we all have extra bikinis. In fact, we have so many extra ones that some have never been worn. Eryn lentSage one and I lend Bridgett one. She also has big tits like me. Not quite as big as mine but close.

The beach was packed on a bright Saturday afternoon. The sun beat down on the golden sand, and the sound of waves mixed with laughter and music from portable speakers. People lay on towels, played volleyball, or waded in the shallow water. But one woman drew every male gaze like a magnet. Her name was Lauren. She was in her late twenties, with long sun-kissed hair and a body that turned heads without trying. Today she wore a tiny red bikini that barely contained her enormous breasts. The thin triangles of fabric stretched tight over her full chest, the soft, pale flesh spilling generously over the edges.

I said as I walked closer to her. She turned immediately at the sound of my voice. “Can I keep it?” she asked, her eyes lighting up with simple excitement. “Of course,” I replied with a small smile. Only then did I properly notice what she was wearing. The black bikini with a sarong fastened loosely around her hips. “This bikini looks good on you,” I added casually as I reached out and brushed away the strands of hair that the sea breeze had blown across her cheeks. Reina, however, seemed more focused on something else.

Terrified because she knew this was only the beginning, and the risk was immense. She got up, her body still sensitive, and got ready for the last beach day Javier had announced the day before. She chose her most beautiful bikini a deep red model, elegant and provocative at once, highlighting the curve of her breasts and the slimness of her waist. She looked at herself in the mirror, ran a hand over her skin still marked by Pedro's kisses, and murmured to herself: "We have to be discreet… but I want him to see me."

Jade suggested, pressing her body against Rowan. Friendship, my foot! “Can we do it another time?” he tried to object. “I agree as well,” The intensity of Reid's scowl burned my back but I couldn't care less. He was used to having things his way and now that I was slowly upturning the balance, he wasn't cool with it. “You're right. We should celebrate,” ~~~~ The pool was still, the light from the bulb dancing brightly over the surface. I was clad in my bikini, after suppressing the urge all night to swim. However, my plans changed after seeing the calmness of the pool.

' from the balcony until I reminded her of Jaz the vixen right downstairs. After everyone's tiredness wore off, they raced each other to the beach while I debated on what I should wear. Brooke insisted on an extra pair of her red bikini, but I settled on my black monokini and draped a towel around my body, stepping out. The wind was chilly, but the scorching sun overhead did an excellent job at concealing it. I scanned my eyes about and spotted Rupert Kingston, his daughter and Aunt Matilde relaxing in the sand while the other men surfed in the water. My eyes searched for a certain someone, not spotting him anywhere, and suddenly my mood collapsed.

He doesn't give a damn about her body then so be it. "I'm ready,"she said in a low tone. "Good, the stylist will take care of the rest"Ariana muttered and walked out. "You've got a nice shape"The stylist said and she smiled. *** Irma stepped onto the sun-kissed beach, the warm sand squishing between her toes. She took a deep breath, trying to calm her nerves as she gazed out at the turquoise ocean. This was it – the photoshoot Adrian pushed her into. There's nothing bad about wearing a bikini but it's gonna go viral.