Gage
The water was cold enough to make my skin sting, but that didn’t stop me from lunging toward the angel beaming at me in the middle of it. Bree squealed, her laughter bubbling into the air, before I scooped her into my arms, holding her tight against my chest as I pulled her through the lake. The shock of the chill didn’t matter when I had her wrapped around me.
“God, it’s so f*****g cold,” she gasped, shivering as her arms and legs locked around me, trying to steal every bit of heat I could give her.
“Relax, gorgeous, I got you,” I murmured with a low chuckle, keeping her tight against me. My arms tightened, my hands gripping her like I was anchoring her to me while I kicked lazily beneath us, just enough to keep us afloat, just enough to keep the heat moving between us.
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