What Are You Doing In My Waters Novels & Stories

I look back at the underling and he looks shocked. Great. Apparently he isn’t the one doing this. “Come on out you water pussy” I yell as I wait. My gaze moves over the top of the water as I look for him. I have my reports on him already and knew to expect this. He pops up out the water and sits right on top of it like it’s his own personal chair. “You know that we don’t like name calling. Why don’t you just leave the girl and go on about your night. I hear that these waters can get pretty dangerous when the suns goes down” he taunts as he plays with the water in the air.

I chug down a glass of water in one go, bracing myself for the disaster that’s about to unfold. Three. Two. One.

Did I jump into the dark waters of the mighty Atlantic ocean? Yes. The water of the ocean had my sky in it's fold. I have to get it back. &&&

“Manolya, look! That has to be it. Can you feel the energy? Today is going to be legendary!” I took a deep breath, trying to absorb her excitement and the vibrant sounds of the water hitting the hulls. I wanted to believe her. I wanted the day to be perfect. Yet, as I looked at the shimmering water, I couldn’t shake the feeling that something was lurking just beneath the surface, waiting for us to leave the safety of the shore.

I stood up to get some water from the kitchen. "So, first question. Why were you breathless? Did you make out with someone, huh?!" I could practically see her wiggling her eyebrows. I'm pretty sure she hit her head as a child. "Ew! That's disgusting and I had training," I answered taking a sip of the cold water that immediately calmed my nerves. If you feel you're sinking, I will jump right over into cold, cold water for you… Oops, what am I doing? Back to Wialyn.

I tried to will myself to calm down, to make my heart beat a little slower, but it only did the opposite. His fingers trailed over my skin, igniting something long dead and bringing it back to the surface. I was pulled back into the past, the acidic taste of it. I stiffened as he turned around me, his fingers in my hair. “What are you doing?” I managed to ask. “Oh, nothing,” he replied. “I’m just getting to know the water. I’ve not been in it for a long time, you know. Just so I don’t drown.”

"Come join me in the water." I take off my dress and panties and jump in the water. For some strange reason, I don't care that I'm naked with him in the water. Skinny dipping. Laughing our hearts out. Him splashing water on my face. Me splashing water on his face. Screaming and singing stupid songs in the water. This is so silly.

“What are you doing?” “Cooling off,” I say innocently, walking to the stream. The water is cold, shocking my heated skin as I wade in to my thighs. He stands, his shirt clinging, his cock already tenting his pants. I cup water, letting it trickle down my chest, over my nipples. They harden instantly. He growls, stalking to the bank. “You’re asking for trouble.” I smile, backing deeper. “Come get me.” He strips fast. His shirt off, his pants shoved down, and he wades in. The water reaches his waist, his cock hard and jutting.

“What are you…doing right now? “Taking off my clothes, to join you in the water.” A wave of heat washes over her, and her entire body subconsciously slips further down into the water, a silent invitation hanging in the steamy air.

“How about we have a bit of fun? A little water action, what do you say?” “Water action?” I ask, trying not to sound as nervous as I feel. My eyes swivel in the direction of the water, skimming over the vast space. It’s dark and looming, the gentle crash of waves under the moonlight more menacing than relaxing. The night air is cooler now, and the flicker of the bonfire in the distance casts just enough light to make the water shimmer… but not enough to see clearly past the surface. Nate’s eyes sparkle with excitement. “Ever played ‘Shadows and Waves’?”