Standing behind her, Sam wrapped his arms around her waist, drawing her long hair away from her neck and kissing the warm skin. He nudged her closer to the edge of the pool, moving his hands to her hips and fingering the sides of the bikini. “You’re hot, Molls.”
“Thanks. You’re hot, too,” she laughed, looking back at him and smirking.
“No,
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