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Ahmed thrust his hands against the pool's edge, tightened his shoulder muscles and lifted his entire body up and out of the water. With his back to her, she was granted one of the most amazing sights she'd ever seen.
Ahmed's body was long and fully muscled. His torso emerged, dripping wet. Then his hips and rear emerged, shimmering with rivulets of water that ran down the length of his powerfully muscled thighs.
It was a glorious sight, like watching a warrior emerging out of the water, ready for battle.
In a moment he was standing there, his back still turned to her. He shook his body and ran a hand through his hair, casting off the excess water. He just stood there for a few moments, revealing all the glory of his body to her.
Gemma couldn't move. The sight of him naked like that was hypnotic and mesmerizing. She felt as if she'd sunk into a trance.
The view of his nakedness captivated her, held her frozen. She felt as if time had slowed, as if this moment would last for an eternity. She couldn't take her eyes off him.
And still he hadn't turned around. Hadn't given her the full view of his splendour. One last time, she thought about racing back to the tent, but she didn't want to leave.
Not yet.
Not until he'd turned around.
She realized she wanted to see his fullness, see the broad chest, see the tight abdomen. She wanted every one of her fantasies to be confirmed, and she wasn't going to move until that happened.
She saw him run a hand down the side of his body, wiping off the remaining pool water. Then he twisted his body and did something which made her heart quicken instantly.
He bent down, giving her a beautiful view of his rear, every sculpted muscle highlighted by the combination of wet skin and silvery moonlight.
She swallowed and felt the blood race through her veins. She held her breath as she gazed upon the amazing sight of his muscled rear.
Then he straightened and turned toward her and she felt a sudden panic.
He would see her. She was sure of it. He glanced over in her direction, and she was sure she saw his eyes narrow slightly, as if he was examining where she stood.
Gemma leaned back and shifted against the corner of the tent and saw him turn away.
He hadn't seen her. She felt relief sweep over her.
When she looked, one last time, she was rewarded with an amazing sight which made what she'd seen moments before pale in comparison.
He was facing her, straight on, fully exposed. She almost gasped, and raised a hand to her throat, needing to contain the emotion that raced through her at the sight of his fullness.
He wiped the water off the front of his body, as he would have done any time he came out of a pool of water. It was a casual gesture. But it wasn't his hands she was looking at.
Her gaze drifted down to his middle. She saw the thickness of his manhood there, full and tempting.
Huge and thick. Bigger than she could ever imagined.
She felt heat in her core. His manhood was every bit as powerful and strong looking as the rest of him. One of his hands shifted casually across it and she saw him touch it. Something about the way he'd done that made heat flare inside her, even warmer this time.
Emotion swirled through her as she watched him for long moment, barely able to stop looking at his powerful looking member or his rippling abs. He looked unbelievably fit, she reflected.
Then he turned away from her and she felt a flicker of disappointment. This was her chance to get back to the tent.
Gemma slid around the corner of the tent as quietly and quickly as she could, and then through the entrance flap. She closed it behind herself and went to the sleeping alcove, throwing herself down onto the bed.
She lay back, feeling emotion swirling through her body, sensing every nerve alive, her mind filled with the images of what she had just witnessed out there.
He was incredible. He had the most amazing body she'd ever seen on a man. And she was here, alone, with him. A virtual prisoner because she'd need him if she was to return to the village and her car.
Her so called imprisonment was one that she had made for herself by agreeing to come her with him.
And now, she'd seen his body, seen the promise contained in that body. She felt a sudden, terrible combination of emotions.
