9
Charlie
THE WATER WAS feeling pretty damn good, and so was I.
I swam slowly to the middle of the pool and turned around to watch Maddox undress. Seeing him remove his cut, T-shirt, and jeans was sexy enough, but watching him under the moonlight, wearing nothing but his boxers, took it to a whole new level.
“You know, it’s not really skinny-dipping unless,” he pushed his boxers down and stepped out of them, “you’re completely naked.”
Ohmygod.
I stared up at him. He was all gleaming skin and rippling muscle under the light of the moon. He was also hung like a damn horse. A delicious shudder passed through me at the thought of him inside of me.
“I guess we know who brought the bat this time,” I said, swimming to the edge of the pool. I crossed my arms on the cement and smiled up at h
