SERENA
“Do you think the water is cold?” I ask, moving to sit at the edge of the pool, so I can dangle my feet in the water first.
“No, the pool is heated.”
Of course, it s’ heated.
Tipping my toes into the water, I almost sigh at the perfect temperature. It’s not too cold or too warm, simply perfect. Feeling Dante’s gaze on me, I peer over my shoulder, shielding my eyes from the sun, so I can look up at him.
“Put your feet in. The water feels amazing.”
Dante stares at me like a puzzle he can’t find the missing piece to. Then he surprises the hell out of me by jumping into the water, making a huge splash in the process. Water flies everywhere, and I choose then to dip fully into the pool. Sliding off the edge, I sink into the water, shivering only slightly, the lower I submerge mysel
