A quick flash of the look he had given me at Avery’s wedding, his heated gaze skimmed down my form. My cheeks flushed.
“You can leave the suit to dry on the back patio,” he told me over his shoulder, walking down the beach. He lived in a small house in that direction. “Good work today, bookworm.”
Without my glasses, I could only see his form move as he walked with athletic ease, in control of his entire body.
That was it? “Wait. Aren’t you supposed to give me homework or something?”
All I had done today was paddle and get water up my nose. I wasn’t any closer to being a hot girl.
He turned, walking backwards. “Homework? Not really my style, but okay. Um.” He rubbed his jaw. “Ask ten guys out.”
Another shot of panic through my stomach. “What?!” My voice sounded like I had inhaled heli
