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She shifts slightly, like she’s about to say something important, but my mouth consumes hers and the tip of my cock presses against her center. Somehow I wade next to a rock and press her back into the smooth, cool surface. Her hands clench on to my ass as I enter her, thrusting with long, languid strokes until my name is shattering from her lips.

Her center clamps down, squeezing my dick until my legs start to quake.

“I… can’t…. wait... for you,” she breathes out like wind is caught in her voice.

“Fuck,” I scream and the sound of birds flying from the trees echoes around the waterfall. We come hard… together.

When our bodies relax, she giggles. “Are you alive?”

Barely.

Gentle kisses mingle with the lapping of the water against the rocks and pebbles yet nothing hits me harder than the truth. I trust this woman with everything I am. Everything I have.

I love her.

“Parker.”

My name sounds heavy on her lips this time.

“I need to tell you something, something I should have —”

“I’m coming in!” a voice shouts from the brush.

We both freeze.

“No!” We yell in unison.

Paulina’s laugh echoes through the clearing.

“Why?” she calls back, completely amused with herself.

We swim back as fast as we can and look over the ground to find our clothes. Gone.

I groan, “Teenagers.”

Paulina steps into view holding up our clothing like trophies. “Looking for these?” she teases.

Annika buries her face in my shoulder. “I’m never coming back here again.”

“Oh, you’re definitely coming back.”

Paulina wiggles the clothes and now that a dark blanket settles over the trees, we can’t see.

“Hurry up or I’m telling everyone.”

I call out, “Don’t you dare.”

“I will, Uncle P.”

Thinking on my feet, I say, “I’ll take you and Trevor to aconcert or wherever you want to go. Just drop the clothes and head back so we can get dressed.”

“Clothes are now dropped and Drake is coming to Austin in two months. And you’re paying for everything.”

“Okay, just go,” I say, losing my patience.

“You’re my favorite uncle,” she giggles.

I mumble, “No, I’m just the biggest sucker.”