The Female Leads Truly Loves You - Chapter 111

Chapter 111: Open-air bath
Without a doubt, the car parked at the door was of an exceptionally luxurious make. It had ample space for four girls and a Sam, fitting them all without any issue.

Angel took the passenger seat, preferring not to squeeze in with a bunch of people she wasn’t very familiar with.

Meanwhile, Ava still wore a look of displeasure towards Angel, leaving Sam with no choice but to respond with a helpless smile.

Due to his close proximity to Ava, a mere glance downward allowed Sam to observe her legs, which were showcased by her denim shorts. To Sam, these legs were the most “shocking” he had ever seen.

Whether it was their perfect proportions or the smoothness of her skin, they seemed like they didn’t belong in the real world. If everything in this world was created by God, then these legs should have been part of God’s private collection.

As for Miraluna and Celestria, they were thrilled, seemingly enjoying their first ride in such an extravagant car and savoring an experience they had never had before.

Sam, on the other hand, felt nothing special, for this was typical of Angel.

When she set her mind to do something, Sam sometimes found her impulsive and unreasonable. Yet, she always managed to organize everything meticulously, down to the last detail.

For instance, when the car finally arrived at the newly developed open-air bath in Cedarwood, they immediately witnessed the astonishing effect of a phone call made by Angel.

The open-air bath was indeed vast, almost resembling an amusement park.

However, contrary to expectations for such a bustling place, the surrounding area was deserted, not a soul in sight.

Only a young woman, responsible for reception, stood at the entrance with a smile, her clothes soaked with sweat due to the scorching weather.

The silence around them was profound, devoid of any tourist noise.

They had truly reserved the entire venue…

“Miss Angel, everything has been prepared as you requested. All male staff members have been sent home for a day off with pay. All cameras have been turned off, and we’ve informed the guests who had reservations that we are closed for the day,” the young woman said nervously to Angel.

Angel nodded briefly. “We need to pick out some swimsuits. Please, lead the way.”

“Of course, please follow me,” the woman replied.

Sending the male staff home was probably due to Angel’s inherent disdain for other men, while turning off the cameras was to ensure no photos of her enjoying the day would leak. Her considerations were indeed very thorough…

Sam, who was close to Angel, couldn’t help but whisper, “Won’t this affect the business of the bath?”

Angel scoffed, “If closing for one day affects the business, it proves that this place is not doing well to begin with, unable to withstand even a minor hiccup. It would simply be a common case of investment failure, and those people should leave and find work elsewhere.”

Her words were straightforward, but Sam clearly saw the woman leading the way shudder slightly.

Indeed… A single sentence from a capitalist can be a heavy stone weighing down on ordinary people’s heads.

“Here is the women’s swimsuit section, and how should I address you, sir?”

“Just call me Sam.”

“Sam, the men’s swim trunks are over there. You’re free to choose any,” she directed.

Sam felt an urge to criticize: separating the bathing areas by gender was one thing, but dividing the swimsuit shopping areas as well? That was really something else.

He arrived at the deserted men’s swim trunks section, which would usually have staff members, but they were likely enjoying their paid day off at home. The wall displayed a variety of styles, along with rental swimming rings, goggles, and other pool accessories.

Sam chose a black pair of slightly loose boxer swim trunks and then went to change into them.

Sam changed quickly, and by the time he emerged, he saw no one else around, making the spacious and luxurious bath seem even more deserted.

The expansive outdoor bath, complete with a beach area mimicking the seaside, featured soft, comfortable sand. Observing the clean water that carried no odd smells and under the brilliant sunshine, Sam found a spot under a parasol and comfortably lay down on a lounge chair.

He figured the girls would take a while to get ready, considering they had not only to change but also to tie up their hair, apply sunscreen, and such. So, Sam just lay down and took the opportunity to snap a few photos of the scenic spot with his phone.

It wasn’t until he heard the continuous sound of footsteps and excited chatter behind him that he realized others had arrived.

“Wow~ What a big beach, and the pool is so beautiful!” The voice was unmistakably Celestria’s. She and Miraluna were the first to join Sam.

The two girls radiated youthful energy, opting for relatively conservative swimsuits that covered most of their bodies.

Sam had no interest in prying anyway. Instead, it was the girls whose gazes kept wandering over him.

“Wow~~~~ Sam, you’ve got a great figure, and those abs, are they real? Can I touch them?” one of them asked.

Sam smiled and responded, “Better not, I just drew those abs on. What if you smudge them?”

Miraluna laughed, “Could it be you’re afraid Miss Angel might misunderstand?”

Sam shrugged, “Who said? I’m not anyone’s personal property. I’m just conservative, that’s all.”

The girls snickered behind their hands but quickly fell silent, glancing nervously in a direction that made Sam aware of who was approaching.

Sure enough, the first thing he saw was a pair of unforgettable beautiful legs.

Angel appeared before Sam, dressed in an all-black swimsuit with a skirted edge.

But it was… unmistakably sexy and enticing.

Her legs, exposed and taut, didn’t show an ounce of excess fat.

The visible belly button and firm abdomen, though not adorned with exaggerated abs, were exceptionally delicate, making one yearn to lavish them with kisses.

And not to mention Angel’s breasts… the way her swimsuit pressed against her breasts highlighted their beautiful curvature, surpassing even the beauty of the most stunning moon Sam had ever seen.

It was too tempting… utterly irresistible.

How could such a masterpiece exist? Was it a special favor from the heavens?

Sam quickly averted his gaze, his actions betraying a deliberate sense of guilt.

Angel took the lounge chair next to Sam, glancing at him briefly before quickly looking away.

Impressive.

Whether it was Sam’s muscle definition, the perfect proportion of his abs and chest, the composition was exquisite…

Although it wasn’t the first time she had seen him, each glance felt like a completely new experience, not to mention the cock that even in a normal state inside his swim trunks sparked wild fantasies…

Sam coughed, turning to Celestria and Miraluna.

“What about Ava, why is it just you two?”

Miraluna responded with a smile, “Ava’s a bit nervous~ Keeps asking if her swimsuit looks good or not…”

Sam couldn’t help but laugh. “She gets nervous? I thought she wasn’t afraid of anything.”

“Are you talking behind my back… I’m here,” Ava’s slightly displeased voice sounded from the side.

Sam instinctively looked over, only to be nearly astonished.

His sister… Ava, was wearing a pure white swimsuit.

Her choice of swimwear was indeed more conservative for a girl her age, not as bold as Angel’s. Though it seemed somewhat modest, the charm she exuded was a different kind of beauty altogether.

Ava had her long hair tied into twin ponytails. Under Sam’s gaze, she seemed somewhat nervous and shy, turning her face away, her legs pressed together.

Ava’s greatest advantage was her height, which made her legs look even more enticing. Even her toes, slightly curled inside her slippers, appeared charming.

Ava, with her arms crossed, showcased the development of her breasts.

Of course, she couldn’t compare to Angel, but considering her height and youth, reaching a C cup was notable, and one could only wonder about her future prospects.

“Brother… I’m talking to you! Where are you looking, are you a pervert?”

Sam immediately redirected his gaze and coughed. “Ah… it looks very nice, it really suits your style.”

“Really? I always feel it’s a bit too revealing…”

Revealing her belly button counts as revealing? Besides, it’s cute, the slightly defined abdomen has a healthy beauty to it.

“It’s not like that at all, it looks good on you, very cute. Really, don’t worry.”

“Hmph~ I guess you do have an eye for it.” Ava seemed pleased, though her glances at Sam were sneakily admiring.

It seemed like a long time since she’d seen Sam’s physique. Even though only his upper body was exposed, when did her brother get so well-built?

Paired with his handsome face, he was the epitome of a perfect prince charming. He looked lean in clothes but revealed strong muscles underneath, especially the noticeable bulge in his swim trunks… how risqué!

“Ava! Come join us in the water! It’s so refreshing~~ Summer is all about playing in the water! A summer without water play is incomplete!” Miraluna called out loudly.

Ava quickly turned around. “I’m coming! I’m coming! What’s the rush?”

Watching the group play in the water not too far away, Sam couldn’t help but reflect on the beauty of youth.

Celestria couldn’t resist calling out. “Sam, come join us! Let’s play together~”

Sam stood up. “You guys go ahead, I’ll be right there.”

He didn’t immediately join in, instead turning to look at Angel.

She was lying under a parasol on a lounge chair, looking very comfortable and somewhat lazy, her posture no different from a princess’s.

Her legs were crossed, pressing against the pussy under her swimsuit.

“Since we’re at the bath, aren’t you going to swim?” Sam inquired.

Angel turned her head to look at Sam. “Do you really want me to get in the water?”

Sam thought for a moment, “It just seems a waste to come here and not enjoy the water.”

Angel smiled and tossed something into Sam’s hands. It was a small, yet exquisitely crafted bottle.

He paused, then saw Angel slightly turn towards him. She lay down next to Sam, her pert buttocks wrapped in a black swimsuit, firm, round, and elastic.

“Then you should apply sunscreen on me first.”

Sam hesitated, “Shouldn’t you have applied it when you were changing…”

Angel scoffed, “You think they’re qualified to touch my body? Help me apply it; consider it a favor bestowed upon you.”

“It doesn’t seem right,” Sam hesitated, the idea of applying sunscreen on this girl in front of his sister and her classmates seemed inappropriate.

But Angel just laughed. “Such a coward. If you’re too scared to even do this, how do you plan to change me? It seems you’re just enjoying the passivity, afraid to take responsibility, no different from the so-called jerks.”

Sam couldn’t stand being provoked like this. He immediately poured sunscreen into his hands and left the lounge chair to approach Angel.

“I’m just worried you won’t be able to resist. My technique is too good; just don’t moan too loudly.”

Angel slightly lifted her head, glancing at Sam’s swim trunks and the conspicuous bulge. Her face reddened, yet she forced a look of disdain.

“Really? Trying to take advantage of me depends on your skill… but the one who can’t resist will likely be you. Be careful not to get an erection at this moment, how would you like me to take care of you then?”

With a “slap,” Sam’s hands landed directly on Angel’s back.

Her skin was delicate, the warmth and silky touch unimaginable, like gliding on warm ice.

Sam’s cock twitched involuntarily. He lowered his head. “You think you’re so special, trying to make me look foolish?”

He started by applying sunscreen to Angel’s legs.

Her legs were indeed firm, both calves and thighs had delicate skin that wasn’t bony at all. Touching them revealed a wonderfully elastic sensation.

Sam controlled his mind, trying to appear nonchalant.

Angel didn’t make any sound, but in reality, her cheeks flushed even more when Sam’s hands moved up her thighs.

Any contact with Sam’s body, or being touched by him, made her feel oddly…

Yet, Angel was enjoying the process because Sam’s technique was genuinely good.

Finally, after finishing with her legs, Sam breathed a sigh of relief. He carefully caressed Angel’s soft back, meticulously covering every inch.

But then he encountered a dilemma.

The bow tied at her back and the sides… should he apply sunscreen there?

Doing so would inevitably mean touching her breasts, given their size was not small. A side glance revealed their full shape pressed against the sand, like ripe, sweet fruit.

Feeling Sam’s hesitation, Angel scoffed with a flushed face, “What, are you scared now? Is that all you can handle?”

Sam wouldn’t admit it, “I just think that’s enough, there’s no need for more. The swimsuit covers everything else. If you’re really worried, you can apply sunscreen there yourself.”

Angel, unsatisfied, retorted, “How can that be enough? It’s always ‘enough’ with you, always lacking a little at the crucial moment. And what if my breasts do get sunburned, wouldn’t that look odd? Just admit you’re scared. You’re really good at giving up halfway, not daring to truly fuck me, let alone untie a bow…”

Sam knew Angel was deliberately provoking him. But sometimes, even when you know it’s a trap, you can’t help but fall into it.

Without a word, Sam reached out.

With a “click,” he untied the bow at Angel’s back.