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Molly:

"What the fuck Molly!" Farrell yelled, and I tried to push him again but he grabbed me.

In the course of grabbing me, he lost his balance and we both fell into the water. I laughed heartily as I splashed more water on him.

He was grumpy at first but he loosened up immediately. I splashed more water on him like we were teenagers or kids on the beach. It felt really great having to do something like this.

We stayed in the water for a while, before Farrell slung me on his shoulder and carried me out.

"You've had your fun Mrs. Gustavo, and I can't wait to have mine," he said, putting me down.

He grabbed my shirt, and pulled it over my body. Then he kissed my forehead, making my cheeks flush. Before I could say a word, he swept me off my feet in bridal style then he carried me back to the hotel room.

When we got to the room, he put me down and locked the door.

"Now, we play my game," he said with a smirk on his face.

We were both soaking wet, and he pulled off my shirt immediately