I could barely keep up with him, but I was leery of saying anything from the scowl marring his beautiful face. ![]() Come on, I’ll get us some towels.” Chase dragged me toward the house, an unrelenting grip on my hand. “You know, Son, if you had run like that in football practice, you might have gotten somewhere.” We both jerked apart hearing the comment from behind us, and Chase tensed against me. His friends seemed to be gone, caught up in their own whirlwinds while a game of badminton was played by some younger cousins across the yard. ![]() “Chase…” This time saying his name was less censure and more invitation when I laid my head against his shoulder, forgetting we were at his parents’ house amid guests in the backyard. “Careful, Win.” The playfulness changed, and I felt his fingers graze my sides close enough to the side boob. “Chase!” He was laughing against me and the rumble made me squirm against him suggestively, forgetting how recently I met him. Arms looped around my middle and his bare chest and wet shorts seeped through the back of my sundress. His wet hair curled over his forehead and the urge to push it back distracted me just enough that he caught me. “Come here.” He taunted with his arms open as I was dodging him around a picnic table filled with food. My shoes prevented me from running full out, and he seemed more bent on stalking me than he did catching me at the moment. Exhilaration coursed through me, and I wasn’t sure if I should let him catch me or not. No! Chase! Stop it!” He chased me around the backyard while I squealed like a farm animal. I was afraid I might trip on my clumsy ass again, but he kept smiling like a goofball. We’d all got a little crazy going on, so I decided to join in ripping my shirt off too and chasing after her.Ĭhase was soaking wet, no shirt and taking rapidly increasing steps toward me as I backed away. I’m not doing another sans clothing episode with you.” She was laughing and suddenly I was laughing. ![]() “Oh no, you keep that over there, Doctor. I wasn’t even sure she’d met my parents yet and this day was only getting better.Ī naughty idea formed in my head because when in Rome. “Wow, that was different.” Winnie stood there, taking it all in. He shook his head, mumbling it wasn’t the first time she’d shot him with a hose, and he proceeded to take his shirt off too. “Sorry, babe.” Taylor Jane dropped the hose and hugged Hunter, kissing him and soaking herself against his waterlogged clothes.
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