[Chapter 50: Midnight Poolside]
The moonlight shimmered across the surface of the private rooftop pool. Ryan Carter's next mission required more than just charm — it required stamina… and swimwear.
[New System Objective: "Wet and Wild" – Turn a midnight swim with the reclusive mansion widow into an unforgettable encounter.]
[Target: Miranda Lane | Age: 43 | Wealthy Recluse | Personality: Reserved, Lonely, Starved for Touch | Kink: Skin-on-Skin Contact]
[Reward: Passive Buff – 'Water Affinity': Movement and touch are more effective in aquatic or humid environments.]
Miranda stood by the edge of the pool in a sheer black robe, eyes hidden behind sunglasses even at night. Ryan approached wearing nothing but swimming trunks and a towel slung over his shoulder.
"You're punctual," she said quietly.
"You said midnight. I don't make a lady wait."
She tilted her head. "I'm not used to company."
"You'll get used to me."
They slipped into the water. It was warm, steamy, the silence between them broken only by gentle splashes.
Miranda glided close. "Do you know why I invited you?"
"I can guess."
"Guess wrong and you leave."
He smiled. "Because you're tired of being touched by memories instead of men."
She froze — then slowly reached out, pressing her palm to his chest.
[Progress: 48% – Emotional Barrier Softening]
"You're bold," she murmured.
"I've learned that the loneliest women are the ones who crave the deepest intimacy."
He swam closer. Their legs brushed. Her breath hitched. Then her hands found his shoulders, fingers tracing his muscles like reading braille.
Their mouths met in the water. It was slow at first — explorative. Then hunger took over.
She climbed into his lap, wrapping her legs around his waist, wet silk robe floating as they moved beneath the moon.
Her moans were soft but raw, echoing into the night. Every thrust was muffled by water, every kiss deeper.
[Objective Completed: "Wet and Wild"]
[Passive Buff Gained: Water Affinity – Touch, motion, and stimulation gain bonus effects in water or moisture-heavy areas.]
Afterward, they lay on the shallow step, half-submerged.
"I forgot what it felt like," Miranda whispered.
"To be wanted?"
"To want."
Ryan kissed her shoulder. "You remember just fine."