He growled at her like a dog playing tug of war over a toy before releasing it. "Why not? You have nothing to be ashamed of." He punctuated the opinion by cupping her breasts under the water. Kissing her quickly, he moved backwards, swimming off with a backstroke. He was looking forward to camping out in the tent later. Sleeping under the stars with her, just the two of them, it had a very romantic touch to it, not that Lionel was much of a romantic.