“Come on, we can do twenty-three seconds.”
The shock on her face was intensely hot.
“I don’t have a swimsuit. I don’t want to walk around in wet clothes.”
I tossed her my shirt. She had such a small frame, she’d be swimming in it.
“Put that on and get down to your skivvies.”
I unbuttoned my shorts and hopped out of them, facing the fire yard in just my black boxers.
Murmurs came from around, and a few women let out gasps. I double-checked to make sure, but everything that needed to be was covered. The Karens would be fine. I repeated my directions to her, and slowly, Domino slid my shirt over her head and wiggled out of her dress. It fell to the ground and it took everything in me not to get hard.
She handed Swayze her shoes and stepped toward me. I climbed into the bath first, the icy water stinging my skin. I bared it and reached for her.
“Ready?”
She nodded and quickly leaped into the tub with me.
I pulled her down and into my arms, holding her against me.
“Breathe,” I said to her as well as myself.
The shock of the freezing water paired with the hot girl resting against me was intense. It was like fire and ice to the senses.
“Domino,” I grit. “Breathe, damn it.”
Her chest hadn’t risen since we got into the pool. Finally, she gasped loudly, and I squeezed her tighter, my arms underwater clutching her hips. She’d sunk in, leaving only her chin exposed.
Chip began to count, and I swore to myself. That fucking bastard. He took at least ten seconds before he started the timer.
“We’ve got this. You’ve got this. Twenty-three seconds, okay?” I said to her, trying to keep her calm. Her hands were going wild under the water, scrambling for something to grasp. I slid my hands under her shirt, and she stopped stirring. Slowly, as he counted, my hands drifted upward, and a moment later, it was I who forgot how to breathe.
She wasn’t wearing a bra. Her nipple was taut and being pinched between my fingers. Holy fuck.
“Twenty-three! Care to keep going?” Chip asked.
“Yes,” I growled. I cupped her other breast and pinched both nipples.
“Koi…” Her teeth rattled as she said my name.
“Breathe, beautiful,” I whispered and removed my hands from under her shirt.
“Forty-five!” Chip called out, and I pushed off the bottom of the top and pulled us up out of the water.
“Are you alright?” I asked, scrambling to get her out.
“Yeah,” she said, her teeth chattering. “I’ll be okay. Did I do good?”
Chip wrapped a towel around her.
“You did,” I said, astounded. I enveloped her in a hug, pressing the towel to her. “You took it like a champ.” I then leaned close to her ear so only she could hear my next words. “You were such a good girl.”
Rule 16 - Koi
Don’t let anyone threaten your final girl.
"Ican't do it." I took a drink of my beer and stared into the bonfire. "She's too fucking nice. Probably the only decent one in that fucking family." I wiped my brow. I hadn't stopped thinking of her since we got out of that bath. If my chief and the other guys weren't there, I would have slid our underwear to the side and fucked her in that ice-cold water.
