Sputtering and splashing, Deana surfaced. Throwing her hair out of her eyes, she grinned, saying, “Trying to cool me off?”
He laughed, his hair dripping ribbons of water down his chest. “On the contrary, zira.” He took her in his wet arms, bringing her flat against him. “I am hoping this cool water is a stimulating contrast to this…heat.” He took her hand, placing it on his revived erection.
Deana was shocked. “Again?”
His mouth came down to hers. “Yes, again and again and again…”
Later, that night, they sat outside gazing up at the stars, Deana comfortably seated between his bent legs, leaning back against his chest.
“What are the chances…” she ruminated “I mean, it’s hard to believe we actually met, considering the vastness of space.”
Lorgin, who knew there had been no chance invol
