[it's fun, and it's flirty, and Jim is surprised that it's having exactly the effect that she'd wanted it to have. by the time they hit the pool and she's explaining what's going to happen, the way her gaze flicks to her collar, he's barely noticed that most of the tension has climbed out of his shoulders.
and that he really wishes he lacked some of the morals that, somewhere in the last few months, he'd picked up. his previous lack of fear of consequences, because under the glow of the lights and the rippled reflection of water on her skin, there's little he wants more than to get them both out of their outfits and into the pool for something much more intimate.
it turns over in his stomach, and he quells it.
but that doesn't stop him leaning forward just slightly, dipping his chin and giving her a sly look]
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and that he really wishes he lacked some of the morals that, somewhere in the last few months, he'd picked up. his previous lack of fear of consequences, because under the glow of the lights and the rippled reflection of water on her skin, there's little he wants more than to get them both out of their outfits and into the pool for something much more intimate.
it turns over in his stomach, and he quells it.
but that doesn't stop him leaning forward just slightly, dipping his chin and giving her a sly look]
Good thing I'm not shy.