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“I know, I know. He’s perfect. Never once did he watch his father dismember a former human. I get. He’s better than me.”
“He’s not better than you. He’s just not as bad as you make him seem. You know he could end up being your brother-in-law, right?”
“And I’ll be happy to have him. I will have to come up with a few more hillbilly jokes to add to the rotation. But it’s what you do for family,” he said with a smirk before unbuttoning his shirt.
“What are you doing?”
“You thought I brought you out here to show you the trees? We’re here to get you naked,” he said with a wicked grin.
I laughed unsure if he was serious. It turned out that he was. I watched Remy strip down to nothing and then dive headfirst into the water. I was shocked.
“Come in, the water’s perfect.”
I looked around at where we were wondering if Remy had lost his mind.
“Are you joking? We’re in the middle of nowhere. We could be eaten by a bear or something.”
“I think you skipped over the most important part of what you just said. We’re in the middle of nowhere. There isn’t anyone around for miles,” he said wading in the water.
“Right, so there’ll be no one around to hear me scream.”
“Exactly. There’s no one around to hear you scream,” he said finally making his point.
My heart thumped staring back at the man I had desired my whole life. He was beautiful. With his sharp cheeks and chiseled jawline, it was like he was created from marble.
“Will you join me?” Remy asked suggestively.
“I shouldn’t,” I said feeling confused.
“But will you? I would like it so much if you did,” he said seductively.
Remy’s fiery eyes peered into me. It was like I was no longer in control. I needed to join him. I had to be close to him. So, standing and pulling off my clothes, I did.
“This water is not perfect. It’s freezing!” I exclaimed when I surfaced.
“Then let me warm you up,” Remy said pulling me to him.
Finding a place he could stand, Remy pulled me into his arms. His naked flesh pressed against mine. I could feel all of him, his built chest, his flat stomach, and his increasingly hard cock.
“I, ahh, don’t want to give you the wrong idea,” I told him slowly losing grip of my thoughts.
“And what idea is that?” he said with his lips close enough to my ear to feel his hot breath.
“That I want anything to happen between us.”
“I would never do more than what you would want me to do. What do you want me to do, Dillon?” He asked sending chills down my spine.
In a flash, my cock became hard. Flinching against his stomach, he felt it.
“What do you want me to do, Dillon?”
If we weren’t in cold water, I would have been sweating.
“I want you to…”
“To what?”
“Kiss me,” I said shaking.
