Sydney (Babysitter’s Club 2)

Just thinking of her was enough to make me miss a breath and I pulled up for air before putting my head back under water. I swam faster now as my thoughts moved ahead of me.

I want not only to bring a wedge between him and her, but to watch him throw her aside like the garbage she is, leaving her out in the cold, separated from her children and the friends she’d made through her association with him.

If he proved difficult and was able to withstand my attempt at seduction, well then, I’ll just have to make everything public. And that’s something I’m sure he doesn’t want.

A man like him would hate for the world to know that the woman he’d married was not all she seemed. At least that’s something I’m banking on at any rate.

But that was only half the battle. His discarding of her will go a long way to assuaging some of my anger and hate, but making her watch as I fuck her husband will be more than the icing on the cake.

It will give me great pleasure to imagine her turmoil as she watches someone younger, prettier, take her place, if only for a time. I never knew it was possible to smile under water.

I rolled over and floated on my back as my thoughts made my body heat up once more. Are you looking your full Sebastian? Do you like what you see?

Soon! Soon you can have me while your wife has a front row seat to the whole show. I’ll make you do things to me that she’d never imagine you capable of.

I wonder if I can get you to admit while buried deep inside me, that I’m the best you’ve ever had. All while she watches and listens through the camera I’d left in the room with her.

I let my fingers trail lazily up and down my body as if absentmindedly. But I was aware of my every movement. Each brush of my fingers across my nipples was calculated. Every indrawn and released breath was timed with the picture I had in my head of him watching, wanting and burning.

When I opened my legs wider as I did the backward stroke it was in the hopes that his eyes were drawn to my sex, wondering, imagining, what it would be like to sink into my depths.

I know from my studies that it doesn’t take humans long to form an attraction no matter how society may debate the fact. I know well the laws of attraction and what it takes to bring a male to the boiling point.

I have only one more day according to my self imposed schedule to get him there. Just one more day to make him put aside whatever objections he might have and just give in to the lust I’m trying valiantly to awaken in him.

As I dunked my head under water for one final lap I felt sure in myself that I was more than halfway towards that goal. He’d only been given a taste the night before after all, and already he’d invited me to eat with him at the table.

I can’t imagine that it would take much more than that coupled with this to get him to where I wanted him to be. But just in case, I plan to turn up the heat before the day is done.

A rush of adrenaline shot through my system and a fine tingle started in my core. I hadn’t counted on the rush that I’d get from all this. But it was a welcome distraction.

As long as I didn’t let it get out of control and take me over completely. This business of feeling desirable could become addictive and since I know my own tenacity once I set my mind on something I’m hoping I can get through this without losing myself.

A little voice whispered that it may be too late but I silenced it before it could make me doubt myself again. I’m more than up to the job and then walking away when it’s all over.

Sydney

I didn’t stay much longer in the pool, just a few cooling down water exercises before climbing out and making a show of drying off before laying on one of the lounge chairs and picking up my book to read.

I don’t know why, but somehow I knew his eyes were still on me, that they hadn’t left me since I stepped outside. Take a good look Sebastian. Soon you’ll be doing more than that I’ll make sure of it.

If this didn’t work then those other means of getting him to do my bidding could be easily put into play, so I wasn’t too worried about his morals getting in the way.

As I held the book up to my face, instead of reading, I actually let my mind wander to where this all began. To the thing that had brought me here to this place all these years later, after the fact.