[Leo’s POV]
The jet ski beneath me sways as Rue slowly climbs on, and once she is seated, I rev the engine to life and then peek at her over my shoulder.
Instantly, I’m caught off guard due to just how close our faces are, but if Rue feels the same, she doesn’t give way to it.
“What?” She asks, eyeing me, her blue eyes that are the exact same shade as Darlene’s sparkling. “Is something wrong?”
“No,” I respond, realizing that I was being creepy. “I was just going to tell you to grab onto me so that you don’t fall off.”
Nodding, she does as instructed, and where her arms and hands touch seems to come alive and make something else want to come alive.
Dammit.
What the hell was I even thinking right now? Darlene was my wife, and she should be the only woman who actually aroused me, but w
