Josh watched with his beady eyes drawn to me, his lips spreading in a hard line as I removed each piece of clothing. He studied me with a predator’s unwavering attention, his eyes wandering over every inch of my body. I folded my arms over my chest, suddenly feeling bad vibes seep into every crevice of my body. The way that Josh continuously stared at me, it was like he was undressing me with his eyes. The idea of swimming with him now seemed like an endless vortex of torment.
“Wow, Mia. That is quite a bathing suit.” Josh licked his lips, pursing them together to keep himself from saying what he wanted to say. “Your beautiful.”
Josh decided to go with flattery, though I could see right through his little façade. He, along with half the male population
