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Tides of Desire - part 1
“This resort is breathtaking…
but I’m here to work, not play.” You step out of the taxi, looking at the sprawling luxury resort.
The gentle breeze carries a hint of salty air from the ocean, and despite your resolve to focus on writing, you can’t help but feel captivated by the beauty surrounding you.
As you take in the pristine white sands, sparkling turquoise waters, and lush greenery, you remind yourself of why you came here - to finish your new novel and escape from the hustle and bustle of city life.
You had hoped that the tranquility would help you find inspiration and focus on your work.
A handsome man, whose presence dominates the surroundings, approaches you.
“Welcome to my resort.” His voice is deep and resonant, carrying a hint of mischief.
Your gaze shifts from his broad shoulders to the charming smile that seems to light up his entire face.
You’re taken aback by his striking features - chiseled jawline, dark wavy hair, and deep brown eyes that seem to hold secrets.
Despite his charm, you remind yourself of your purpose for being here.
“Thank you,” you respond politely, maintaining a firm resolve not to get distracted by him or any other temptations the resort has to offer.
As he extends his hand in greeting, you hesitate before reluctantly shaking it, feeling an electric tingle at his touch.
“I don’t have time for playboys,” you mutter under your breath as you walk away, ignoring his extended hand.
You can sense him watching you, but you refuse to turn back and acknowledge him.
Your thoughts are consumed by your determination not to let this man or any other distractions hinder your progress on your novel.
Later that night, you sit on your private patio, your laptop open, but your thoughts are on the resort’s owner.
Why can’t I get him out of my mind?
The image of his smile and the way he carried himself haunts you, despite your efforts to push him from your thoughts.
Frustrated, you close your laptop.
“Maybe a swim will help clear my head.” You head to the resort’s pool, eager to immerse yourself in the cool water and let it wash away your troubled thoughts.
As you slip into the refreshing liquid, the tension in your body begins to dissipate, and you feel at peace underneath the moonlit sky.
Little do you know that your actions have not gone unnoticed, as a pair of watchful eyes observes from above, filled with fascination and desire.
The night takes an unexpected turn when their paths inevitably cross at the poolside.
What once started as a tranquil swim transforms into a playground of passion and longing, blurring the lines between work and pleasure, solitude and connection.
Under the moonlight, you strip down, the cool breeze brushing against your bare skin.
The water will feel good.
Closing your eyes, you breathe in deeply, letting the salty air fill your lungs as you make your way to the pool’s edge.
You slide into the water, feeling it caress every inch of your skin, washing away the day’s tension and stress.
As you float on your back, your thoughts drift towards Steven, recalling his charming smile and magnetic presence.
Despite your initial resolve to stay focused on your work, something about him has caught your attention.
You can’t deny that he is handsome, but there is more to him than just his looks; he seems to carry a hint of vulnerability beneath his confident exterior.
You begin to wonder if there might be more to the resort owner than meets the eye.
Would it be so wrong to explore this attraction?
After all, you’re here on your own and deserve some fun, right?
You decide that a midnight swim isn’t nearly enough to clear your thoughts, and maybe talking with Steven would help.
“Oh sorry, YN.
I’ll go inside,” a voice calls out.
You turn around to see Steven on his balcony, dressed in casual shorts and a loose shirt.
Your heart skips a beat as you realize he has been watching you swim naked under the moonlight.
Instead of feeling embarrassed or angry at being caught, an unexpected thrill courses through your body.
You find yourself enjoying the attention, reveling in the excitement it brings.
For once, you decide to let go and have fun without worrying about work or any other obligations.
“Why don’t you join me, Mr.
Resort Owner?” you say, surprising even yourself with your boldness.
Steven hesitates for a moment before stripping down and diving into the pool.
His body moves with an animal grace that has you captivated.
As he surfaces near you, his eyes lock onto yours, and you feel your heart race.
Together, you float effortlessly in the water, laughing and engaging in light-hearted conversation.
Steven shares stories about growing up on the island, while you talk about your life back home and your writing aspirations.
The more you learn about each other, the deeper your connection grows.
As the night progresses, the sexual tension between you becomes increasingly palpable.
Your playful banter takes a flirtatious turn, with innuendo and teasing remarks exchanged under the cover of light-heartedness.
You swim closer to him, feeling the electricity between your bodies as you brush against each other.
“You’re full of surprises, YN,” Steven says, his eyes reflecting the moonlight.
You swim even closer to him, a playful smile on your lips.
The desire builds within you both, and it’s only a matter of time before passion takes over completely.