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Fynn’s touch reaches the top of my thighs, thumbs skimming the underside of my ass cheek where it peeks out of the less than full coverage bikini bottom. “That’s good to know.” He picks the bottle back up from the towel. “Let’s get the rest of you done so we can go get wet.”
A laugh sneaks out, and I swear on all that’s holy, my mouth works all on its own when I say, “One step ahead of you.”
CHAPTER FIVE
FYNN
I NEARLY DROP the bottle of suncream when she rolls over, managing to keep my grip on it through nothing but chance and luck.
The longer I spend with Valerie, the more convinced I am she’s a gift from the heavens. My reward for all the suffering I’ve weathered the past six months.
The fair skin of her beautiful face is flushed, and I'm not sure if it's from the heat, the sun, or the words that just came out of her mouth. All I know is I'm having a bit of blood relocation of my own at the moment.
“That came out wrong.” She gives me a shy smile, eyes avoiding mine. "I just meant I’m sweaty."
Taking a steadying breath, I brace myself for the feel of her skin under my palms again. "All the more reason for us to get in the water." I work the suncream over her legs with quick, clinical motions, hoping to avoid making a complete knob of myself by walking down the beach with a jutting prick in my trunks.
I chose this particular spot because the demographic is one mostly unaffected by the lies Jessica spread about me, but even the oldest residents of Sweet Side are prone to gossip, and the last thing I need is another rumor about me making its rounds.
Especially since this one would be true.
When my eyes lift to the smooth curve of her stomach, I’m smart enough to recognize my limits, and pass the bottle off, averting my gaze. "I'll let you do the rest."
Valerie blinks at me, eyes a little glassy. "Oh." She takes the suncream with a tilting smile. "Okay."
I turn to face the water but still watch from the corner of my eye as her hands slide across the pale skin of her belly and down her arms. By the time she’s smoothing the lotion over the swell of her tits, I’m forcing in long draws of humid air, concerned it won't take much for one of the glorious mounds to burst free of the confines of her top. And I'm not sure if the possibility thrills or enrages me.
I’m desperate to know if her nipples are the same soft pink as her mouth, but thinking one of the geriatrics around me might discover the same has my fists clenching at my sides.
For all that Valerie is sexy and seductive, there's also a sweetness to her. An innocence that teases me even more than flicks of her hair and bats of her eyes.
She's a temptress who doesn't seem to fully understand how fucking irresistible she is.
"I think I’m good." Valerie drops the bottle to the towel and pushes to her knees. "Can you tell if I missed anything?"
I take a steeling breath before turning to fully face her, but the sight of her in that bikini sends the air rushing right back out of my lungs. My gaze roams all the creamy, soft skin presented to me, as I make a valiant attempt to do as she asked.
But fuck me if my eyes don't first level right on the curving line of her ample tits. The things really are bloody majestic, and any hope I had of looking away is gone when her nipples begin to press against the thin fabric of her top, hardening under my gaze.
We need to get in the water, and we need to get there now.
"Looks great." I grab her hand, hauling her up from the towel, scooping her off the ground before her feet can hit the sand. Valerie's not as used to the heat as I am, so I carry her to the water's edge, setting her down only when I’m ankle-deep in the rushing waves.
But I don't stop moving. Between those pert fucking nipples and the feel of her skin pressed to mine, I've got half a chubby that's rapidly working its way to full mast.
"Slow down, Fynn." Valerie is struggling. The strength of the waves knocks her small frame back with each hit, so I scoop her up again, carrying her against me as I splash deeper.
Val clings to me, her skin already slippery from the spray. "I didn't expect it to be this rough."
The height of the water tickles my balls, and I relax a little, giving her a grin now that we’re getting away from the crowd and their prying eyes. "You don't like it rough?"
Again Valerie gets a flustered look on her face. One that firms up my developing theory that she's not quite the vixen I first believed, and I can't deny how much I love that flare of embarrassment. The hint of sweetness it implies. God knows I'm ready for a little sweetness in my life.
I continue carrying her away from the shore, slowing down once we get to the deeper water where the current isn't quite as strong, before letting her go. Val sinks a little before bouncing up, her arms working as she treads water. "How freaking deep are we? I can't touch."
My feet are firmly planted in the sandy bottom, and the water isn't even up to my chin, but Valerie's quite a bit shorter than I am. "We can go back closer, but the current will be stronger.” I flash her a grin. “And you said you didn't like it rough."
Val’s eyes widen as she continues bobbing in the water. "That's not what I said."
