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yawned. “Like what?”
    “I don’t know. What time is it?”
    He turned his head and squinted at the clock on the bedside
table. “Five something.”
    She couldn’t help but laugh. “We spent all day in bed!”
    “Wasn’t that the purpose of this weekend?” he replied,
grabbing her butt with his left hand.
    Shaking her head, she moved so she was looking into his
eyes. “Sure, but I think I need a break.”
    She watched as his eyes darkened. “Did I hurt you?” He sat
up, forcing her down so he could look her over. “I know I was a bit rough, but,
baby, you should have told me.”
    “I’m okay. Nick!” She batted his hands away. “I’m fine, I
promise. It’s just…hmm, I’m not used to so much, you know.”
    “Fucking?”
    She rolled her eyes as she slipped out of bed. “Exactly.
Let’s take a break, okay?”
    He stood up and stretched, rendering her speechless for a
second at the sight of all those muscles moving under tanned golden skin. “What
about we explore the lake a bit? You packed your suit, right?” She nodded.
“Cool. Let’s go swim, then. I feel an urge to dunk you.”
    Two seconds later, she’d rounded the bed and tackled him.
They fell on the bed and bounced, laughter echoing loudly in the room as they
mock-wrestled each other.
     
    The scene was eerily familiar a short time later, except
they were now grasping at wet limbs, their shrieks ringing loudly over the
otherwise peaceful lake.
    “Don’t you dare!” Lucy stood as far as she possibly could
before the water hit her mouth. The lake seemed clean enough, but it still
wasn’t pool-clean, or clear for that matter. She put her hands in front of her
and repeated, “Don’t!”
    “Ha ha, now who’s the chicken?”
    “Very mature, Nick.” He grinned, clearly not insulted. “Come
on, stop it.”
    “Nah. I don’t think so.”
    She huffed, crossing her arms in front of her in a fake show
of bravado. He jumped on the opportunity and had wrapped himself around her two
seconds later.
    “Gotcha.” Before she could try to get away, he lowered his
head and took her mouth. The kiss was unexpected, but definitely not
unwelcomed. He let her move her arms, so she hooked them around his neck and
hung on, moaning when he deepened the kiss. His hands slid under the water,
clasping the back of her thighs and forcing her legs up.
    Lucy pulled back and uttered an unintelligible protest, but
he wasn’t going to take no for an answer. He nudged her face with his chin, and
as soon as their gazes locked together, he smirked. “You know when you said you
wanted this weekend so you could try new things?” She nodded. “Well, that’s
something I’ve always wanted to try.”
    She licked her lips and asked, “What’s that?”
    “Sex in the water. With you.”
    “With me?”
    “Yeah.” His fingers squeezed her thighs, almost as if he
couldn’t help himself with the images running through his head. “I watch you,
you know. When you’re swimming in the pool every evening.”
    “Every evening?” she repeated, her voice half-strangled.
    He chuckled. “Well, every evening I’m hanging out with your
brother. I time my arrival so I’m there to see you swim. Then I watch you get
out of the water. I’ve had many fantasies about joining you, let me tell you
that.”
    Oh God. Nick had fantasized about her! Her insides clenched.
Her nipples hardened. Her heart skipped a beat.
    “Nick,” she whispered, almost climbing up his body in her
haste to claim his mouth again.
    They kissed, the rest of the world forgotten. Nothing
existed but the heat between them, in them. Nick’s cock pressed against her
swimsuit-covered pussy, his wet chest against her barely restrained breasts. As
soon as he started rocking, she knew she was going to come.
    Right there.
    Right now.
    “Nick! Oh God. I think I… Nick!”
    He stared down at her and she knew the second he understood
what she hadn’t been able to articulate. With a muffled grunt, his