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Pants.
Underwear.
Until there’s nothing left but buff, naked skin in broad daylight. And my eyes gobble up his muscular shoulders, back, and that little crevice leading to his round ass.
Whoa.
He really went there.
And I guess my eyes did too.
He glances at me over his shoulder, smirking like a badass before stepping into the water and diving in.
And I’m just standing here, eyes wide open, wondering if I’m the one losing my mind.
“C’mon. Get in,” Liam coaxes me.
I shake my head. “Nuh-uh. Way too cold.”
“It’s not cold. It’s mildly chilly.”
“Frozen, you mean,” I respond.
He tilts his head. “Frozen?” And he stands up straight, showing me his giant hard-on, which hasn’t shrunk in size even a little bit, and it’s making me gulp. “If it was that cold, I would’ve noticed.”
I put my hand in front of my eyes. “You did not just do that.”
“Afraid of some dick now?”
“No, just yours,” I quip.
He laughs. “It’s not like it hasn’t already been in your throat.”
My jaw drops, and my hand disappears from my face. “Oh, my God.”
“Liam is good enough, Jas.” He winks, and I just cannot with his arrogance. “But I’ll make you scream my name soon enough.”
Now it’s impossible to stop the blush from spreading all over my face and neck.
“Stop,” I growl.
“No. Not until you get in here.”
“With you all naked like that?” I retort. “Pass.”
I’m not going to tempt myself like that. But my God, it’s like he wants to play the devil’s part.
“Jasmine … Get in.” His voice is much less playful.
“Or what?” I raise my brow.
The smile vanishes from his face. “Did you forget about the promise you made?”
I swallow. No, I didn’t, but I was hoping he had.
“Get. In.” His voice is low. Commanding. “Now.”
Clenching my jaw, I stare at him for a moment. Then I begin taking off the shirt I got from him. And the pants. Along with my shoes. My panties and flimsy bra are the last things to go. But no matter how hard I try to hide myself, he won’t stop staring. And it’s making my body heat so fast I can’t keep up. The way he looks at me is nothing short of possessive. Like he’s just found the best piece of meat he’s ever seen, and he’s ready for the hunt.
