Love You Too: PART SIXTY FOUR

-TIFFANY-

"You look damn good in a swimsuit" He said to me, when I emerged from the changing rooms.
"Why thank you sir" I said, spinning around.
"Fancy joining me in ten warm up laps?"
"I'm not as fit as you remember! And I haven't trained for a while. I'm just going to take it slow" I said, climbing into the cool water gently.
"Then I'll take it slow too" he said, as he dived in.
"Please don't, go and enjoy yourself. Truth be told, you're getting fat too, so you need the exercise" I said, smirking at him. He knew it was a joke. Not that he was self obsessed or anything, but he knew he had an incredible body. Why else would he be confident enough to walk through the school without a shirt?
"Thanks missy" he said, gently splashing me.
"Go! Now!" I said, pushing him forwards into the water.
Watching him swim again was the most rewarding thing. It was like watching a greyhound return to racing after being injured. He took to the water with such grace and such excitement, you could almost see the anticipation all being converted into pure speed and elegance right before your very own eyes.
I swam slower behind him, content that I didn't need to lose any weight for the wedding as I was skinnier than i should be if
anything. But in the time it took me to do 4 laps of the whole pool, he'd finished his 10, and was eagerly waiting for me to join him in the shallow end.
"Looking good Nathaniel" his coach shouted from the balcony above.
"Thanks coach!" he shouted back, waving.
"I'll see you later for practise right?"
"You sure will" he said, as his coach left us to it.
"You really did look great then" i said to Nate, wrapping my arms around his neck, feeling his shoulders rise and fall rapidly with his heavy breathing.
"Thank you" he said, putting his hands on my hips and lifting me up slightly so I could wrap my legs around his waist.
"Mmm hello" I said, biting my lip a little.
"You don't know how much I've missed this" he said, kissing me.
"Same" I said quickly, between kisses.
"How long until economics?" he asked, continuing to kiss my neck while I looked at the clock.
"About an hour" I said, leaning my head back so he had more access to my neck.
"Fancy christening your new bed?" he said, lifting me out onto the side.
"What about lunch?" I asked sweetly
"I'd rather have you" he said, climbing out and giving me a hand up.
"What about here?" I whispered to him.
"Right here? Coach is up there"
"No, the changing rooms?" I whispered again, leading him into the empty girls changing rooms, swinging my hips as I went and closing and locking the door behind us.