CJ emerged with a grin on his face and shoved his hair back out of his face. As close as she crouched at the edge of the pool, he had the real urge to pull her in. Partly because it seemed an amusing idea to him and mostly because she was wearing a bikini and any excuse to touch her should be taken. Except he wasn't going to do that to Savannah. He didn't really want her kicking him in the crotch. He had a feeling she could get feisty. That wasn't a bad thing but a kick to the crotch was never good either.
He chuckled as he swam to the edge and looked up at her. "I couldn't resist. What are you doing sunbathing without the sun? Not that I mind the display, of course." To bring his point home, he let his graze pointedly travel over her figure though he couldn't see as much as he wanted with her in that crouched position. "Nice...everything," he said, meeting her gaze again.
Resting his arms on the ledge near her painted toes, he brushed his fingers along her calve briefly. "You're already tan anyway."