Though the water was cooler than her skin, it was still surprisingly warm. Within moments, Melinda found herself, literally, on deep water, where she could only just reach the bottom with her toes and still keep her head above.
When Bill pulled her closer, she looped her arm around his neck, her fingers combing into the wet locks at the base of his neck. “Hi,” she breathed, for once certain that no cameras were around and Bill’s body so warm and so close.