Nephilim and the Nun novel Chapter 20

Quinn:

"Wow, the water is so clear". She stared into the water, a small smile forming on her lovely face. I stared on, watching her reaction, carried away by her beauty.

It still stung my heart that she passed through a tough life all because of someone that was meant to protect her. 

Elliott wouldn't know what would hit him.

"Have you ever fished here?"

She glanced at me, her soft doe eyes still holding the breathtaking smile.

"This will be my first time".

Returning her gaze to the water, she dipped her hand in, moving it in a circle to create little ripples. The fishes reacted to it, moving away from the ripples.

"Want to see something else?" I asked, eyes still on her.

"Yeah…"

"Come with me" I held out my hand to her.

Rising from her squatting position, she took it and I led her across the little stream, taking her to the waterfall. At the sounds of the water hitting the rocks, she flung her hand from mine, running towards it, a wide grin taking over her face. Immediately, I missed the feel of her small warm hand on mine.

"Careful, you don't wanna fall into the running water".

At my words, she stilled, turning towards me.

"You're on a hill".

Her eyes widened and she nodded slowly. Getting to her, I took her hand and led her till the water came into view. She watched the sparkling water, a small smile etched on her face. I was graced with her dimples. Seeing her smile after watching her shed tears of pain, warmed my heart.

"It's beautiful".

Just like you. 

As she continued watching the water, an idea popped into my head. Smirking evilly, I sped to her, threw her over my shoulders and jumped from the hill, heading for the water. Her screams of panic were deafening but I didn't care. With my arms wrapped tightly around her, we landed in the water. She wrapped her arms around me in a death grip, at the same time, struggling to breathe. Minutes later, we surfaced from the water. 

A wide grin claimed my facial features as her small fists hit my chest from annoyance.

"Are you crazy?" She yelled, smoothing her wet hair from her face, while also wiping water droplets from her face.

In response to her question, I winked. Moving from her, I swarm away but she made grabby hands at me, panic evident in her features.

"Don't...don't leave me. I can't swim". She cried out.

As soon as the words were out of her mouth, I was beside her, wrapping my arms around her. 

"I'm sorry. I didn't know".

She nodded in response. Her hands shot out to my hair and she smoothed the wet strands back from my face. At that moment, she was so close I could see the little gold flecks in her hazel eyes. My eyes wandered down to her button nose and I had the strangest urge to kiss it. 

Ignoring it, I wrapped my arms tightly around her and we appeared back up at the top of the hill. For a moment, we stood, wrapped in each other's arms. When she finally pulled away, my eyes drifted down to the t-shirt and shorts she was wearing.

Being wet, they clung to her like a second skin. Through the transparent white shirt, the view of her luscious tits graced my hungry eyes. I stared at them, not bothering to hide the lust radiating off me in thick waves. Her pale pink nipples were stiff, saluting me, through the shirt.

Returning my gaze from the window I'd been looking through, my eyes landed on her just as a small yawn escaped her lips.

"Wanna hit the bed?"

She nodded in response. Drying her wet hands with a cloth, she moved towards the bedroom with me following right behind her.

I closed the door with a soft click on entering the room. She halted her steps close to the bed and turned to me. Her gaze flickered between me and the bed.

I knew what she was thinking.

"You want to sleep comfortably, take them off".

She opened her mouth to speak but shut it back. I smirked.

"Honey, trust me, I wouldn't do anything you wouldn't want".

She narrowed her eyes at me. Taking off my shirt and sweatpants, I got into the bed in just my boxers.

In the bed, I continued watching her, waiting for her reaction. Sighing in defeat, she pulled off the shorts she was wearing with one hand, the other holding down the tee so it wouldn't raise.

She was left in just the shirt. Although it was mid-thigh, I knew it wouldn't be for long. That knowledge didn't do well for my cock. The thoughts of her naked swarmed my head.

Sleep wasn't going to be an ally for a while.

Giving me one last stare, she got into the bed, quickly pulling the covers over her and moving away from me to the far end of the bed.

Just a little time baby.