Bryn did not begrudge his stalling. She should have made it easier for him. And had she not been inebriated she might have. But parts of her mind were moving slower than others. She could shamelessly flirt without a problem. The drink didn't touch that at all it seemed.
And she did know that he was more comfortable in the water instead of out. That did not escape her.
Her head turned when he resurfaced. That slightly smug smile still in place.
"I am, there are very few surfaces that my back as met that I was unable to find some comfort. But I figured this angle would be easier on you and keep our sight line the same or close to it."