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I’d thought Dani would back out from actually going in to the freezing sea water, but she was a woman of her word. She complained the entire time, but she walked out to the shoreline and began removing her shoes and socks.
When she pulled down her brother’s baggy sweatpants, I had the distinct impression that I might pass out from all of the blood rushing out of the head on my shoulders and down to my other one. Dean’s tee shirt was long enough to cover her all the way to her upper-thighs, but seeing the chill bumps arise on her bare, pale, and toned legs was almost more than I could handle.
The woman was raw, pure s*x appeal, and she didn’t seem to have any idea. If I knew who had said those awful things to make her so self-conscious about her breasts, I would pummel them to a
