“You know,” I say, “the view looks better from up on the pool deck.”
Her tone is fully playful now. “You’re not going to throw me over the edge, are you?”
I can’t help but laugh. “I could do that here if I really wanted to.” I smile at her. “I don’t, by the way. I like having you around, Zhuri.”
“I like being around.” Her grin is almost shy, and it’s completely adorable.
“Come on,” I say, walking over to the staircase. “Let’s go up.”
Zhuri follows me up, but instead of coming up to the railing with me, she stares at the crystal blue water.
“View’s over here, Z.”
She looks back at me with a look of mischief. “I think I changed my mind.”
“Oh?” I step closer to her, my curiosity fully piqued.
“Yeah. I think we should go for a swim.”
“You don’t have a swimsuit…”
“I don’t,” she breathes. “But I’m tired of always being careful, and it’s time I let loose.”
Zhuri doesn’t hesitate and immediately grabs her shirt by the hem and pulls it over her head, throwing it on a nearby lounge chair.
“Fuck…” I mutter, staring at her in complete shock.
She shucks her jeans next, letting them join her shirt on the chair.
Goddamn, I’m half hard justlookingat her.
Black lace bra hugging her tits with matching panties. She looks fucking divine right now.
Zhuri steps closer to the pool before turning back to me. “You gonna join me, Cammy?”
I don’t waste time. I rip off my own T-shirt and jeans, setting them next to her things.
I’m grateful for the dark night and my black boxer briefs right now, so she can’t see the way she’s already affecting me.
I walk over to join her, and I’m suddenly aware of just how much skin we have exposed. I’ve seen women in less, but they don’t have anything on the way my Zhuri baby looks.
“Race you to the other side.”
I don’t even have a chance to reply before she’s diving in, speeding off to the other end of the pool. I laugh and jump in after her, but with her head start, I don’t catch up. She reaches the other side before I do.
I pop out of the water beside her and start tickling her side. “You’re a dirty fucking cheater, Hart.”
“Should’ve been quicker, Kovacic,” she smirks, and my dick twitches.
As I catch my breath after our impromptu swimming sprint, I can feel lust taking over me, charging the air around us. Zhuri’s breath catches in her throat, so I know she feels it, too.
Thereissomething between us, and we’re both feeling it.
I take a step closer to her, trying not to focus on the water droplets clinging to her skin. “Show me your tattoo, Z.”
“You still want to see that?”
I nod. “Been dying to see it since you first told me about it. I want to see what you have inked on your body.”
