DARE-TO-LOVE-TRUTH-AND-DARE-DUET-COLLECTION-by-Lylah-James-pdfarchive

“You think I’ll get in just because you asked?”
He smirked. “Yes.”
“So cocky.” I rolled my eyes and crossed my arms over
my chest.
Maddox toed off his black, shiny dress shoes and kicked
off his slacks. He left his boxers on and strode toward the
waves. “Don’t be a chicken, Garcia,” he called out over his
shoulder.
Oh no, he didn’t.
I held back a growl and came to my feet, glaring at his
muscled back. I should have thought more about it… skinny
dipping with Maddox was a bad idea, but I didn’t think.
I made silly decisions around Maddox.
I shrugged off my dress and my bra. Covering up my
breasts with one arm, I left my lace panties on and jogged
toward the water.
Maddox was already waist deep, wading through the
cool water, before I jumped on his back. “Boo,” I said in his
ear.
It was too late to realize my mistake.
My bare tits pressed against his back. Skin to skin. My
eyes widened, and my breath stuttered.
Maddox tensed, inhaling sharply, as my puckered
nipples rubbed against his shoulder blades. I squeezed my
eyes shut, silently berating myself.
“Troublemaker,” he grumbled without any heat. Maddox
reached behind him and grabbed my thighs, keeping a hold
of me. I loved swimming, but it was night, and I couldn’t
see a thing. The water was too dark, and the ocean wasn’t
a place to trust. There could be anything in this water.
I clung to Maddox, already regretting my dare.
Maddox chuckled, his back vibrating with the sound. My
nipples hardened into two aching tips, and we both ignored
it. I told myself my nipples were only reacting to the cold
ocean, not because of Maddox.