Epilogue

EPILOGUE

GEMMA

Coming out of the women's locker room and seeing Dario waiting for me by the pool, my pulse quickens. His tall, athletic figure is stunning, but I must admit that my eyes are drawn to the speedos he wears. His package in them is one to be proud of. I giggle as I approach.

His eyes widen as he notices me. He swallows hard as his dick swells, sticking out of those little speedos. I make sure he is watching me as I examine him carefully. I lick my lips as I reach the part of him that he likes to use—a lot. I hear a garbled curse before he dives into the water.

I chuckle and join him. He swims beneath and pulls me against him. "I should have made sure you had a wet suit in your swim bag. That red suit should be illegal."

"You don't like it?" I pout.

"Babe," he sighs, making sure I know the full extent of his erection against me. "Not only is your swimsuit made of beautiful mesh panels, but I can see your tight nipples peeking through, not to mention the piercing. You know how hot that makes me."

"We're supposed to be in the pool for exercise." I grin as I rub against him.

"Stop it," he says, his eyes bright with glee. "We're going to swim. I want to help you regain your confidence. He plants a kiss on my nose and gets serious. "Grab the side, babe. I need some space to calm down before I can swim."

I clear my throat and do as he asks. I feel a loss when he pulls his hands away.

"Are you okay?" He asks.

"I think I am." I smile. "The threat is in jail. Wayne, who I'm ashamed to say I forgot about, is gone." I caress his face with my gaze. "The love of my life just moved in with me. I am actually perfect."

"Sweetheart, those words make me want to carry you to the locker room and make love to you in the shower."

"I'm in, after our swim."

"I love you. Let's go swimming because I'm not just hungry for food."

The End