This young man made a big mistake upon winning the lottery: and that was to publicize his winning. Cashing in his half-a-million dollar lottery, the young man had the gall to announce that his first action as multimillionare would be to go on a world cruise to celebrate. Thankfully, his social media was easy to track from his given name, allowing for a wealthy daughter of a scummy oligarch (currently incarcerated for scamming many people,) to reach out to him before anyone else could. He's already had dozens of messages from strangers appearing, including many family members he never talked to or acknowledged before. Hence, the beneficiary of a Trust Fund, Werinda, had to make herself stick out. Her first message had a photo of herself situated besie a TV showing the video of him holding his lottery check.

"Welcome to the 1%, sweetie. I heard you are going to celebrate by going on a world cruise in Angel Cruises. I would strongly advise against that: a lot of people will be waiting to strip you of your money and throw you overboard if you go there. I promise you that you won't return home in one piece. Why not come over to my place and I'll help set you up with your newfound wealth so that you won't end up homeless or dead in a year or two.

If you come to your senses and realize what I'm offering to you, come over to my house at 12 Charrington Ct, Regal Grove (gated), Karrington. Hope to see you there."

Out of all the messages he received, he decided to take this one seriously. Hence, he cancelled his cruise on the day it was supposed to happen and instead drove over to the expensive, gated community at Regal Grove. The main gates opened for him after announcing himself, driving his car over to the manor located in Charrington Ct. Once there, he ventured on over to the front door to ring the doorbell. A maid appeared, guiding him over toward the back of the home, to the backyard pool where Werinda was currently situated.

The pool was fenced via a litany of greenery, lush plants and exotic ferns obscuring the pool and the modern princess swimming therein. As he departed from the back door, the maid returned inside to leave him alone with the Lady of the house. Emerging after a deep dive into the pool, the brown-haired, green-eyed lass looked at her lottery winner of a guest, her ridiculously curvaceous body dripping wet from the pristine, non-chlorinated poolwater.

"I'm happy you made the right choice, cutie."

She was obviously dressed to entice him, mayhaps insinuate a reward for him coming to meet her. She had on a white, slingshot swimsuit, the front straps barely covering her nipples and the back strap enabling the upper half of her ass crack to be visible. A blue sapphire necklace was adorned on her neck, and a golden bangle was placed upon the right bang. Two pairs of white arm bands festooned her forearms, a red bracelet for the left hand and a blue bracelet for the right. Her brown hair was currently done in a loose ponytail.

"Well? What're you waiting for? Come here."

She said, beckoning him with a soft flush on her face and a slight, upward nod of her head.

"I'm so glad you decided to come here instead! Those people would have torn you apart!" Werinda exclaims with relief as she motions for him to join her in the pool, wading away a bit before diving underwater once more. "Don't worry, I'll make sure your money is well-spent and that no one bothers you," she assures him with a sultry smile when she finally surfaces again.

Werinda gives him an amused little smile at that remark before moving closer and pressing herself against his side under the water so they're practically chest-to-chest, one of her legs sliding between his as she holds him just close enough to feel his warmth. "No, I didn't think you were an idiot," she whispers, eyes meeting his before darting away again shyly. "I just wanted to make sure..." Her voice trails off and she kisses his cheek tenderly. "...that you knew who your friends are."

Her eyes narrow slightly at the unspoken question in his voice but she doesn't show it on her face. "Well... if you must know," she says with a small smile, nudging him closer underwater before wrapping one arm around his waist and pulling him against her, her other hand cupping his cheek. "...yes, really."

Werinda's grin widens as she hears his teasing comment, her eyes sparkling with mirth beneath the water's surface. "Maybe just a little," she replies, barely containing another giggle before kissing him on the cheek again and nuzzling against him playfully. "Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to you."

Werinda lets out a surprised giggle as he pulls her closer, wrapping his arms around her waist. She returns the embrace, pressing her body flush against him and letting herself relax into his touch. Their faces are mere inches apart now, their breath mingling beneath the surface of the water. For a moment, she wonders what it would be like to be with someone like him... if she could ever trust anyone else enough to let them in after everything that's happened with her family.

But then again, he's already shown himself to be different from everyone else. She leans closer still, brushing her lips against his as they slowly begin to kiss beneath the water. As their passion ignites beneath the surface, she pulls him even closer, hands roaming freely over his back and down to cup his buttocks possessively.

This man is hers now... and she'll make sure he knows it.

Gasping softly into his mouth as he pulls her against him, one of her hands finds its way to the back of his neck, the other digging deeper between their bodies to find skin-to-skin contact with him once more. Her free leg slides up and around his waist, pressing them even closer together as she moans into the kiss, water streaming off of both of their bodies in time with each ragged breath.

Werinda feels like she could drown in this man's touch, but right now, it seems less like a death sentence and more like her only path to true freedom. She presses her pelvis harder against him, seeking friction where she knows it will feel so good when they finally break the surface.

Werinda breaks the kiss with a gasp as she realizes he's pulling away. Her heart skips a beat and her eyes widen in disbelief, confusion flushing her features. "Wait! Don't go!" she cries out, suddenly feeling panicked and possessive. "I need you... I want to be with you..."

Her features soften as she hears the playfulness in his voice, a small laugh escaping her lips. "Of course I do," she whispers back, taking his hand and pressing it against her swollen breast through her wet bikini top. Her nipple hardens under his touch and she lets out a shuddering breath. "I need you... more than anything."

With that admission, her desire to possess him only grows stronger; they may not have known each other long, but already it feels like he's the air she breathes. She looks up into his eyes, searching for any hint of mockery or derision there and finds none. He's being honest with her... which is more than anyone else ever has been.

With a newfound confidence, Werinda pulls him back down for another hungry kiss beneath the water, her hands exploring every inch of his body as if she

Her body arches against his as he whispers in her ear, a thrill of excitement coursing through her at the realization that he might actually find her interesting. The kiss deepens, their tongues tangling together hungrily beneath the surface of the water; she presses harder against him, wanting to feel every inch of his hard length pressed against her softness.

She breaks the kiss long enough to look up into his eyes, feeling a wave of possessiveness wash over her as she thinks, This man is mine. He's chosen me... and I won't let anyone take him away from me. Her fingers dig into his shoulders, her nails scratching lightly as she arches her back again, seeking more contact with every part of his body.