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Chapter Eight
“Wow. Look at this pool. You have certainly done well for yourself,” Anya exclaimed. She released his hand and rushed over to the edge of the pool.
Dalton was proud of his backyard oasis. It was something he had always wanted, a place where he could chill and relax after spending days at a time at the fire station.
He ambled over to her and joined her. “It came with the house, and I got it on foreclosure and fixed it up.”
“Really? You are handy with your hands, huh?” Her flirtatious nature was coming out.
He loved it.
Her plump lips were curved up in a smile, begging for a kiss.
He swallowed hard and turned away.
He had to have some restraint.
“Jacuzzi’s over here.” He motioned for her to follow him. It was an above-ground jacuzzi that sat away from the house in its own gazebo. “We can get in.”
He removed the cover and hit the control button to turn the jets on. The force of the sprays pushed the water around.
“Are you sure? I don’t have a suit or anything.” Anya stood frozen in place. Her eyes were wide as she looked to him.
He pulled his shirt over his head and dropped it down. He shot her a grin while he reached for his jeans button. “Don’t tell me you’re shy? Underwear is the same.”
Her eyes narrowed on him.
Got her.
He knew it was dirty, but any way he could get her near-naked with him, he’d go for it.
Her shirt joined his, and his mouth went dry. Her jeans followed, leaving her in a dark lace bra and panty set. He watched her take her hair and start braiding it.
“Cat got your tongue or something?” She arched her beautifully sculpted eyebrow.
“Nope.” He cleared his throat and slid his jeans down. His cock was rock-hard, pressing against his boxer briefs.
Anya’s hands stalled. Her gaze was locked on his bulge. With a smirk, he closed the gap between them and tilted her chin upward.
“My eyes are up here,” he teased.
She sheepishly looked away. “Whatever,” she mumbled.
“It may be cold at first, but it has a heater which will warm the water.” He climbed in first and turned back to Anya, holding out a hand.
At the moment, he needed cold water. It could help calm down his damn dick.
His gaze dropped down to the sheer material that covered her breasts, and he bit back a groan. Her nipples were erect and pushing beneath the thin material.
She took his hand and allowed him to guide her in. The tub was big enough to fit six grown adults, but with him and Anya, it felt much smaller.
He sat, glad for the water to hide his erection. Anya took a seat across from him and giggled.
“Why are you so far from me?” he asked with a scowl. He needed Anya closer to him. Even though she was directly in front of him, it seemed like miles.
“I don’t know?” She shrugged.
“We’re going to fix that.” He reached out and snagged her foot.
