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“Oh, no.” She shook her head, holding on to my biceps. “You wouldn’t dare.”

I full-on smiled and nodded, then bounced all the way up to my tippy toes. I opened my mouth to fill my lungs with oxygen. Just in time, she mimicked my movement before I dunked us both under water.

One second. Two. Three.

Time ticked by but didn’t salvage my situation.

That’s when my brain stopped fighting it, and I kissed her.

I pried her mouth open, bubbles of air butterflied upwards while I reveled in her participation. The kiss was short-lived but omnipotent. Dita’s energy felt like a power cord had fallen into this pool.

Deadly.

I could go on for hours, but I guessed we both needed air to do so. On cue, she dug her nails into my arms and willed her body to part with mine. I reluctantly pushed us to the surface.

Leaving sweet, sugary pecks on her shoulder, I let her catch her breath. For a second, my surroundings blurred. Except Dita. Until she tweaked my pierced nipple.

“Ouch, woman!”

“Don’t ever do that again!”

“Kiss you or—”

She slapped my upper arm while she kept herself anchored by gripping my hair. “You know what I mean. I’m not a damn scuba diver.”

I grinned, watching the mascara drip underneath her eyes and enjoying the not-so-prude’s sassiness. I wiped her cheeks clean with my thumbs and thought she could use some clarification. “We’re not going to fuck, Double D.”

“Thank God for that!”

“Uhu,” I hummed, skeptical about her small outburst. “Good thing.”

She rolled her eyes but pushed out her lower lip. “Then what?”

Was she disappointed?

Interesting.

“Whatever we want,” I mused, and bobbed up and down the water with her wrapped around my waist like Hopitles around my arm.

The night’s air was agreeably soothing, but I didn’t need much to keep myself warm when I had Dita.

Finally, I swam towards the steps and parked my butt on one of them with her on my lap. I adjusted her there, even though it was hard for her to dodge my boner. Hell, it was just her panties and my boxers separating us. It would be easy to slip it all aside and score myself a hot fuck.

She looked between us and back up into my eyes, not so great at hiding her thoughts about my condition.

Not liking how her wide, hazel glance affected me, I placed my palm on her breastbone and gently pushed her backwards. She cooperated, clamping her legs around my waist even harder while I held my other hand steadily underneath her shoulder blade so that she could comfortably lean back.

“What a view,” she whispered, looking up at the sky.

The sky was wide open, Stars winked at us.

But instead of looking up, I looked down, and I didn’t look at her tits, but at her face. Which was…unsettling.

I quickly took a peek at those marvelous breasts, just to calm myself down, before my eyes trained back on her soft expression.

My heart was not racing.

My heart did not just skip a beat.

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