[And her smile widens a bit.] I don't mind if you don't.
[Words twinged with suggestion the way they're said, she can't really help it because she doesn't mind. But if he does, she'll stop, but at the rate things are going it just feels... natural, and good. Warm.
The way she swims begins to gravitate her to him, lazy breast strokes with her chin above water. Her eyes are intent on him, as they were back at the party when she was going in for the kiss. Only this time that doesn't happen because the lights, the little that were there-- at land in the distance, reflecting in the water, suddenly go out.