But that was it. He never went further and it was driving Lydia insane
Because she felt it. All of it. The heat. The want. The pull between them. But every time it got close to spilling over, Ethan pulled back like he couldn't bring himself to f**k someone like her.
Eventually, she swam back toward the shore without saying a word
"Where are you going?" Ethan called behind her, clearly confused.
"Just getting out for a bit," she said keeping her back to him. She didn't want him to see the frustration on her face.
"Did I do something wrong?" He asked following behind her, water splashing around his legs.
She turned around and tried to smile. "No, I'm just… I'm feeling a little pressed. Need a minute."
He looked concerned. "I'll come with you."
"No," she said a bit t
