Siri brushed blonde hair back off her face, looking at him with a fond smile. “Might have surprised him a little.” His presence was warm beside her, and she was far too aware of it, of him, and her hand itched to find his again. He was incredibly distracting. When she had first come out to the lake to put her lessons into practiced, she had considered the idea of going for a bit of a swim before her eventual return to her room, despite her lack of swimsuit. Clothes would dry.
It was beginning to seem like a very good idea. Perhaps her method of meditation would help keep her from being too distracted. And help to keep her from touching his hand again.