She swims, body sluggish from the alcohol, so she isn't surprised when he catches her, arms grabbing her around the waist and she laughs loudly, struggles to get away.
He's breathing heavily and so is she, and she realises they're both naked, bodies pressed together. Here would be a wonderful way to get the fight and Lee out of her system. An attractive man, who she knows won't object to a quick frak...
She reaches to where her tags have caught between their body, being pulled just a little too tight, and frees them, heart sinking when she sees the wedding ring and single tag.
Sam...
Her husband, still, even if they haven't been man and wife for months. But yet, being in this man's arms makes her feel like she's being unfaithful to Lee, and not Sam.
This is a whole new level of frakked up.
And she's far too sober.
She struggles again, brushing off her moment of hesitation, and grinning over her shoulder at him.
"You gonna let me go?" she asks, raising an eyebrow. "Or, at least bring me nearer my alcohol before you extract your revenge," she adds, nodding towards the bottle on the bank, beside her clothes.