She laughed. "Of course you do." Lavender had tied the brightly-coloured piece of fabric so that it became a sort of halter neck dress over the bikini that she was wearing. More than a couple of times she thought she had felt Cormac gaze land on the knots that held it together.
Merlin, he knew how to kiss. His lips were soft against hers, sweet from dessert. "I think you're probably presumptuous a lot of the time," she said softly with a smile. Laughing, she turned around, pulling her long dark hair to the side. "Go on, help me with this knot, then."