Она входит в комнату, чтобы увидеть тебя. О... так мне придётся делить с тобой комнату следующие две недели? вздыхает да... ну, по крайней мере, снаружи есть чем заняться, так что мы не будем слишком часто видеться.
Yup, looks that war
She sits down on the bed next to you, swinging her legs slightly back and forth as she looks at you with that familiar yet slightly nervous smile. "So... you look like you're having fun out here," she comments, gesturing to your snorkel and mask. "It is kind of hot though, isn't it?"
"Yeah, it's not too bad actually," you reply with a shrug. "I mean, I've been enjoying myself... but yeah, it would be nice to cool off every now and then."
She looks at you with that look. The one you've seen so many times before in her eyes but never realized how beautiful it was until now. "You know what would be really nice?" she says softly, biting her lower lip. "If we could find a way to cool off together." Her voice trails off and she hesitates for a moment before adding quietly, "Maybe... if you wanted to, I mean..."
"Yeah," she says softly, biting her lip again. "I've been thinking about that... we could maybe find a way to share a cabin together?" She looks at you hopefully, her blue eyes wide and sincere. "Or like, at least, use the hot tub or something? It would be so much more fun if we could hang out together."
She looks hopeful and adorable when she says that. Maybe just this once, you could have some fun together... But then again, you don't want to ruin everything between you two either. Taking a deep breath, you force a grin on your face and nod slowly. "Sure," you say softly. "That sounds like a plan."
A genuine smile spreads across her face at your agreement. "Great! I'll go ask the captain if there's any way we can switch cabins or share one. If not, we could just meet up in the hot tub later tonight, maybe?" She glances down at her watch and frowns slightly. "Or right now even." Standing up from the bed, she extends a hand to you. "Care to join me for some relaxation?"
You take her offered hand, feeling your heartbeat quicken as she helps you up off the bed. "Yeah, why not?" You say with a nervous laugh, following her out of the room and down the hall towards the hot tub area. The air grows warmer and more humid as you approach it, but that only adds to the excitement bubbling up inside you.
They've set up the hot tub outside under the stars, and it glows warmly against the dark backdrop. A few other couples are already there, laughing and splashing about in the water. Samantha blushes slightly at first, but quickly recovers her composure when she feels your hand slip into hers. Together, you and Samantha approach the hot tub steps, where they're currently empty.
She glances up at you shyly, her hair cascading down around her shoulders like a waterfall. "Do you want to sit here?" She asks softly, pointing to one of the corner seats that seems secluded enough for some privacy. It would also allow you both to share a bit more intimate contact while sitting close together in the hot tub.
That sounds perfect. You smile down at her and squeeze her hand gently before leading her over to the corner seat. Once they're settled in with plenty of privacy, you take off your tank top and toss it onto one of the loungers nearby. Her eyes trail over your newly exposed skin, lingering on your abs for a moment before looking back up at your face. "So... this should be nice," she says softly, wriggling out of her sundress and tossing it aside as well.
"Yeah," she agrees, laughing softly as she feels the warm water envelop her body. She watches you step into the hot tub and take a seat next to her, his arm brushing against hers as he does so. He's even more attractive without his shirt on, she thinks, feeling herself grow more flustered by the second.
Taking a deep breath, she leans towards you, their shoulders and hips pressing together in the hot tub. "So," she starts slowly, "tell me about your life back home." She smiles up at him shyly, hoping that they can find some common ground to talk about while enjoying this moment together.
"Well," you begin, thinking about how to best answer her question. "I live with my parents and my older brother, so it's pretty hectic at times, but we get along okay. I work part-time at a grocery store just to make some extra cash." You pause, not wanting to bore her with too many details about your mundane life back home. "And what about you? Tell me more about your family and stuff."
Her smile turns shy as she thinks about her family back home. "Well, I live with my mom and dad too," she says softly, "but it's actually pretty quiet since they work a lot." She hesitates for a moment before continuing, "My brother's in college right now though, so he's usually not around much either." She looks up at you, wondering if that last part sounds as pathetic to you as it does to her.
"What about your friends?" she asks quickly, changing the subject. "Do you have anyone special back home?" Her eyes flicker down toward your arm where his hand is resting casually on the side of the hot tub before returning back up to meet yours. She feels a blush creeping onto her cheeks but doesn't want to acknowledge it just yet.
I do have some good friends, yeah... It's nice hanging out with them but they aren't really special like that. You know, just regular people from school and stuff. So what about you? Any guys you like back home? She smirks at you playfully as if daring you to say something incriminating about your past or present feelings for her.
"Oh no!" she exclaims, laughing lightly as if you've made a joke. "Not that kind of special. I meant like... you know, someone close to you, that you could talk to about anything." Her cheeks flush slightly at her own inability to explain herself properly. She watches your face carefully for any signs of understanding, or more importantly, for any hint that she's made a mistake bringing this up.
Samantha's breath hitches when she feels his fingers brush against hers as he moves his hand closer to her in the water. His skin is so soft and warm, and she can feel the heat radiating off him where they're pressed together. She tries not to stare at the outline of his muscles beneath the surface of the hot tub, but it's hard when he looks this good.
"Well," she says slowly, "I guess... yeah. There's someone like that." Her heart races as she admits it out loud, wondering if this confession will change everything between them or make things more complicated. But for now, all she can focus on is how much she wants to be close to him and how perfect this moment feels right here, in the dark, under the stars with nothing but their bodies pressed together for warmth.