The hot spring resort had separate sections for men and women, as well as mixed-gender zones.
As a minor shareholder in the resort, Camila had invested a year's worth of dividends to create a private hot spring pool for her use.
Once on the third floor, Zachary was led by an attendant to the changing room. After a quick shower, he slipped into the swim trunks provided and went to the pool area.
The pool wasn't huge, only about 50 square meters, but the surrounding landscape design was impressive, with pavilions, small waterfalls, and lush greenery. This was clearly the work of a professional.
When he arrived, Anya and Camila had yet to show up, so he settled into the warm water alone.
Five minutes later, they finally appeared.
Both were wearing swimsuits. Anya's was black with lace trim, which made her already fair skin appear even more snow-white against the dark fabric.
With her tall figure, long hair cascading over her shoulders, hourglass shape, and delicate waist, she irresistibly drew Zachary's gaze when she appeared.
Her skin was fair and incredibly smooth. Under the lights, she seemed to glow, radiating an eye-catching brilliance. Before he realized it, he found himself staring, somewhat entranced.
He didn't even notice the blush that crept over Anya's cheeks.
Suddenly, Camila's voice broke the silence. "Hey, your eyes are about to pop out of your head."
"Ahem..." Zachary snapped back to reality, clearing his throat awkwardly as he looked away.
Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a glimpse of Camila, and he immediately covered his nose, fearing he might lose control and start bleeding.
Camila was as bold as ever, and her swimsuit was just as exposing. Her swimsuit consisted of just a couple of small triangles in all the right places, with a T-strap design on the bottom.
It wasn't just her choice of attire that made him blush. It was also because she had a rather… substantial figure.
Her skin was also relatively fair, but compared to Anya, it clearly paled. However, her figure was also impressive, especially her eye-catching, undeniably unfair curves.
Zachary didn't dare to look too long. He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to handle it.
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