Ten Days Of Seducing Arthur

I sat at my desk lost in thought. My gaze found Arthur and I sighed. During Inception I had completely fallen for him and six months had not been enough time to get over him. We were at Cobb's house in his basement so he could still be near his kids while we did this job. We were a permanent team now. I sighed again and tried to focus on my work. Unfortunately Arthur decided to leave the basement to get something and I couldn't help but watch him leave. He was so graceful and his butt wasn't so bad either.

"You know darling, if you like our dear Arthur boy then you should find away to make him admit he likes you too," Eames said. I blushed.

"I don't know what you're talking about," I hissed. Ariadne, Cobb and Yusuf gave me looks.

"I'm so freaking obvious," I moaned.

"Not to Arthur. Why don't we help you? All you need is to seduce him a little bit every day and then bam he'll be all over you," Eames continued. I pondered that.

"You know Eames has a point and it might be funny to watch," Ariadne said Cob and Yusuf agreed. I sighed in defeat.

"Alright Eames, let's put your wicked imagination to use.

Day One: Just A Little Taster

The next day Eames told me to wear something reveling but not too reveling. I needed to give him a little taster but not the whole meal. I had rolled my eyes but had done what he said. I wore my bikini top under a tank top and some Capri's over my bikini bottom. The kids had wanted to go swimming today anyway.

"Very nice, perfect taster," he commented. I rolled my eyes but smiled. I walked downstairs and into the living room where James and Phillipa were bouncing around excitedly. I laughed and scooped James up. I twirled him around and he shrieked with laughter.

"Don't make him sick," Cobb warned. I laughed and set him back down. It was only then that I noticed Arthur was leaning against the doorframe. I blushed faintly and he smiled slightly. I felt his eyes travel my body and my embarrassment faded. I met his eyes and I saw the faint flicker of desire there. I gave him an alluring smile and I saw his breathing hitch. I bit back a laugh as Eames walked in wearing swim trunks and a tank to that showed off his tattoos.

"You are not going swimming like that Artie," he admonished.

"Don't call me that Mr. Eames," Arthur replied dryly. Eames shook his head and grabbed Arthur's arm. He propelled him upstairs to make him change out of his suit. I walked into the kitchen and shot Cobb and Ariadne a thumbs up. We walked outside to the swimming pool and Ariadne shucked off her cover up and dived into the water. James and Phillipa were right behind her. I laughed and pulled off my shirt. My swim suit was dark purple and tied around my neck. I kept my Capri's on though.

"Presenting the new and improved Arthur," Eames announced. Arthur walked out and I felt fire lick my skin. He was shirtless and was wearing swim trunks low on his hips. I was breathless as the sun highlighted all his glorious muscles and tanned skin. I felt completely breathless.

I wanted to kill Eames for making me dress like this. I glanced around and my heart almost stopped beating. Corin's hair floated around her face in the light breeze and she was wearing a dark purple bikini that tied around her neck and showed off her long legs. My breathing hitched but I tried not to show it. She turned and my eyes found the scar that ran down her back. We had all asked her about it but she ad changed the story each time. It was a mystery that I had always wanted to know. I walked forward desperate to get this over with and change back into my usual suit. Suddenly I felt two hands on my back and I fell into the water. I kicked to the surface and saw Corin laughing at me. I grinned evilly and grabbed her hand, yanking her in after me. She shrieked as she went under. That started a splashing war between us all. James and Phillipa clapped their hands and laughed with us.

After a long time of swimming we all stretched out on towels to dry off. I glanced over at Corin. Her wet tangled hair spilled across the towel and her eyes were closed to soak in the warmth of the sun. Before I could stop it my mind was imagining all sorts of ungentlemanly thing I wished I could do to her. I shook my head and sighed. My hair was horribly ruined. I always had it slicked back because when it wasn't it was curly and adorable.

I hated being adorable. I was a deadly, striking figure. Suddenly a shadow passed over me. I opened my eyes and Corin looking down at me.

"Your hair looks really good that way. You should leave ungelled more often," she told me before laying back down. I decided it wasn't that bad.