Dahnya’s POV:
When I see him emerge from the water, those grey eyes staring at me, I freeze. My jaw drops without my permission, and I remember that I am on Sebastian’s back. My most private parts are straddling his neck and shoulders. It seemed innocent at first, but now I’m not so sure. I squirm and Sebastian must know that I want to get off. He obliges.
Levi tilts his head as if ordering me to follow him. Your wish is my command, I think. My feet follow him obediently, and I don’t speak a word. Avery’s voice hits my eardrums, but it sounds very far away. I signal to her that I’m fine. I am more than fine. I’ll follow Levi anywhere. I don’t fight my body’s response and I watch the muscles on his back, bulging and dancing in front of me, like little waves of toned skin just begging for
