Daniel was impossible to resist. You loved to tease him, and this game between the two of you had become second nature.

You're laying out on a sunbed in clear view of his room's balcony when you decide to call.

“Step out onto the balcony.”

Seconds later, you see him step out, his eyes widening the second they land on you in that bikini of yours. He froze, jaw tight, trying to play it cool.

He was already starting to regret asking you to pick your tiniest one, because now he knew that he wouldn’t be able to hold back.

You knew that someone might walk in on the two of you, and his mother might just hate you that much more if she did, but it felt worth the risk.

Your free hand drifted lazily down your body as you whispered into the phone, “Come down here.”

You heard him groan in frustration, the look of hunger and impatience plain on his face as he watched you. So close, yet so far.

He smirked, leaning against the railing. “No, you come up here.”

You tilted your head with a mischievous smile, you hand going lower and lower. “As if I’d make it that easy.”