Smirking, she nibbled her lower lip thinking about those hands, strong and determined. The water around her body was doing nothing to keep her body cool from her wicked and heated thoughts. A sun kissed man, slinging an air tank over his shoulder really did it for her.
As Jason headed up the dock towards their pool, her mouth watered. Unable to keep her eyes off him, she couldn’t quite figure out what it was that made him so perfect. Everything he did seemed to be inline with her. Their childhood mirrored each other’s, their love of the ocean and respect for the animals and sea life that lived there, the science of it all, the island living. How had she gotten so lucky?