Falling into Her Trap: Don't Cross the Line, Mr. President-Chapter 108: Cyralia

Ethan Blackwood knew Claire Shaw’s figure better than anyone, having measured it with his own hands countless days and nights.

Yet at this very moment, his eyes were still filled with unabashed astonishment.

Under the towel, her tight swimsuit perfectly outlined Claire Shaw’s flawless figure.

Though she only exposed her limbs, and even the swimsuit she chose was plain white, without any patterns.

Somehow, it was even more captivating than seeing her completely naked.

Without turning around, Claire could feel the heated gaze falling upon her, and she slightly curled her lips.

She stretched her arms wide, warming up with some exercises.

Every movement seemed to ignite a fire in the man’s heart.

With a "splash," Claire agilely leapt into the pool; her entrance was incredibly graceful, and once in the water, she moved like a lively fish.

When she resurfaced, her tied-up hair had completely loosened, cascading down and partially sticking to her face.

She supported herself at the pool’s edge, resting her chin on her hands.

Water droplets glistened on her cheeks and arms.

Under the lights, they shimmered like pearls, casting a faint mist over her features, and her dark eyes sparkled like stars.

She looked at Ethan Blackwood sweetly and asked, "Brother, want to come down and play?"

With her looking like a water nymph, who could resist?

Ethan had changed out of his tailored suit, but unlike other men, he didn’t go shirtless.

He wore a black short-sleeved and shorts outfit, clearly not intending to swim.

Claire guessed that his wounds had scabbed over and could handle some water now.

Perhaps he didn’t want anyone to see his scars.

But she wasn’t just anyone.

Ethan walked to the pool’s edge, squatting down while Claire lay in the water, occasionally kicking playfully, like a fish’s tail softly skimming the surface.

Ethan reached out and touched her cheek, Claire gently leaned into his touch, her skin cool and slippery.

The next moment, Claire tugged lightly on his hand, pulling him down into the pool.

Their swimming was seamless and elegant.

In contrast to the revelry in the adjacent pool, this side was tranquil.

Like two entwined fish, sometimes surfacing, sometimes diving, synchronized and inseparable.

After swimming for a while, Ethan wrapped his arms around her waist underwater, pressing her into a corner of the pool.

Claire was enjoying her swim when, without warning, Ethan trapped her against the pool’s edge.

A kiss, carrying a faint scent of alcohol, enveloped her, consuming her lips like fire.

This corner was a blind spot to others; unless someone came close, it was completely secluded.

A small bridge connected the two pools, adorned with green plants along its edges.

Sean Jacobs had kicked off a pool party, with deafening DJ music and a foam machine blasting bubbles into the pool.

That side buzzed with excitement, not a soul noticing the quiet pool with the woman hidden in its corner.

Claire’s helpless hands gradually climbed up Ethan’s neck, clinging to him for balance, her body practically draped over him.

The longing of days apart seeped into this hot, passionate kiss.

The water rippled gently, and amid the crowd’s cheering, Ethan finally broke the long and lingering kiss. 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢

Claire felt her tongue had gone numb from the kiss.

Ethan rested his forehead against hers as she held onto his neck, her heart fluttering wildly.

This was Claire’s first intense poolside kiss, leaving her heart tingling and unable to regain composure for some time.

"Can you dive?"

"I’ve learned, but I’m not very good."

"Tomorrow, I’ll take you to see the coral reef."

Claire recalled how he once promised her a romantic experience. Could he have something planned by the sea?

She didn’t ask further, a tinge of anticipation rising in her heart. "Alright, then tonight..."

Ethan tapped her nose gently, "I have some work to attend to. You love the sea, don’t you? You can sleep with the sea breeze tonight. By the time I’m done, it might be quite late."

Claire, a bit miffed, playfully bit his nose, "You’re not letting me have even a bite of meat!"

Just then, Mia Hughes came over, "Claire, come join us!"

Claire pushed Ethan away and quickly slipped away.

Mia found it odd to see only the two of them in such a vast pool. Claire usually avoided such situations, right?

But then she remembered how Claire disliked the hustle and bustle, and thought nothing of it.

"Claire, come play..."

Claire climbed out of the water, using the ladder to exit, "No, I’m done swimming. Not joining the party. You enjoy, I’m heading back to my room to sleep."

Claire cleaned up, lay on the terrace, and drank half a cup of red wine. After some thinking, she decided she couldn’t let Ethan slip away.

Their rooms were quite close, so Claire planned on taking him by surprise.

Even just once would suffice; she’d enjoy the moment.

In a short time, Ethan had gradually unleashed her true nature.

Before Mia returned to her room, Claire deliberately changed into a sexy swimsuit, originally bought to tease him. Tonight was the perfect opportunity.

Recalling how his gaze at the pool seemed to burn her clothes away, she thought he’d surely like this.

After getting ready, she wrapped herself in a robe.

She could envision Ethan’s surprise at the sight beneath her robe.

Ready to act, Claire stealthily climbed across the terrace.

The villa’s rooms were linked by an exterior platform, posing no danger.

Why not knock? Claire thought it more thrilling this way.

Like a playful child, all she could think of was startling Ethan.

Finally reaching the terrace, she nimbly climbed up, finding the door ajar.

The room’s layout mirrored the neighboring one, with the terrace adjoining the bedroom, which opened onto a large living room.

From the living room, light spilled in, and Ethan seemed ready to get something from the bedroom, prompting Claire to dart out and leap into his arms.

"Surprised, my dear brother?"

Ethan helplessly smiled; he’d noticed her on the terrace earlier; it’s why he was in the bedroom.

"You’re just in time. Let me introduce you to..."

Before he could finish, Claire edged backwards into the lit living room, arms around his neck, "I’ve got a gift for you."

"Hmm?"

Claire had her back to the living room and couldn’t see the pairs of eyes fixed on the smitten couple.

Ethan, startled before Claire, hastily drew open her robe, revealing what lay beneath.

Before it could fully open, Ethan panicked, quickly pulling the robe back over her, enveloping her tightly in his arms.

Confused about his reaction, Claire then heard a stranger’s amused voice behind them, "Perhaps we should step out and let him handle his situation?"

There were people in the room!!!

Claire let out a groundhog-like scream.

"Ah!!!"