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I run my hand down her leg, feeling the goosebumps on her thigh. The soft, buttery skin I’ve dreamed about every night makes the blood go straight to my head.
And another place, if I’m honest.
“But I can’t do it anymore.”
“Who said you had to be strong?” I say and then begin a trail of kisses down her jaw. “When have you ever had to be strong for me?”
“Because…because…” Dana doesn’t finish, letting out a long moan.
The sound sends wildfire down my spine. “Dana, when you make sounds like that, I just…I have to have you.”
Our faces linger merely an inch apart. Her breath is close, wet, hot. I want her tongue. I want her mouth. I want every part of her.
It doesn’t matter to me that we’re out on the boardwalk late in the night. It’s like we’re in our own cosmic universe, the fireworks blasting out in the distance, night sky wide above, sea ready to sweep us away.
Dana touches my cheek, sliding her thumb back and forth against my chin. Her thighs clench around my hips. “Yeah.”
I nearly snort with laughter. “Yeah?”
“I mean, yeah, that sounds good.”
“For someone so eloquent–”
“How can I be eloquent when I’m horny?” she whispers back and starts to close the gap between us as if she’ll kiss me.
I shake my head. “Don’t have to be. Just giving you shit.”
Lips on lips, she stops just shy of doing the deed. “I love when you give me shit.”
I love everything about you. I don’t dare say that aloud. That would be some sort of suicide.
Dana locks her elbow around my neck, kissing me harshly, her nose pressing hard into my face. My hips start to undulate into her. God, we’re really doing this again. And we’re doing it here. This is a dream come true. Every dream I’ve had in bed with her even though it felt like we were miles apart.
I can’t wait to have her tonight.
A thumping distracts me. So loud it couldn’t be my heart. I pull my lips off Dana’s and look over my shoulder. “Shit.”
Though I can’t make out the faces yet, I see a horde of people running down the boardwalk.
“Get up, get up, get up,” Dana says, patting my chest hurriedly.
I roll off her and get onto my feet.
“Skinny dipping!” a voice shouts from the group, emerging proudly.
“Gillian, no,” Dana says and rushes forward.
Gillian is already half-unclothed, the top of her dress draped over her hips and her bra still keeping her decent.
Axel is no better, following after her with his pants around one ankle and shirt flying open. They are accompanied by other familiar faces. Lola, Harley, Willow.
Dear god, Willow.
“Come with us, Dana!” Gillian says with a broad grin.
“Yippee!” Axel leaps into the lagoon, water splashing up onto us.
Dana recoils. “No, you’re all drunk. You have no idea what could–”
