��������Lowering my book and peering over the top of my sunglasses, I immediately recognised the physique of Jace, wandering poolside with all eyes on him.
The general swoon could be felt throughout, with the odd hint of annoyance coming from the male variety, as they struggled to keep their own masculinity intact, and the attention of their female counterparts.
Getting to the diving board, Jace made his way up the ladder with ease. The flex of his muscle rippled with every movement, and he was a visual feast for the eyes. Walking along the board, his swim shorts clung to the most distracting of regions, and my breath hitched as I prayed that he didn��t belly-flop into the pool and spoil the perfection of the moment.
Taking two elegant jumps at the end of the diving board, with
