He doesn’t let go of my hand as we walk up to the pool area. It’s really beautiful out here. There are multiple fountains and a few hot tubs scattered around the weaving pool. There are only dim lights with most of the light coming from inside the pool itself.
There’s no one else here, and it’s really amazing hearing the sounds of the waves crashing on the beach with the warm, light breeze blowing through my hair. “Wow.” I breathe out. “We got the whole place to ourselves.”
He smirks at me. “Yeah, no twelve year olds allowed at an adult only resort.”
I giggle again. “Lucky us, huh?”
He nods and then before I know what is happening, Sawyer has picked me up, and then I feel a cool rush as my body submerges into the pool. I panic-swim up to the top and gasp when I reach the surface. “Sawyer! What the fuck!”
He didn’t even let me take my t-shirt off first. I see him smile at me as he crosses his arms across his front and reaches for the hem of his shirt. He whips it over his head in one swoop, and then it’s nothing but hard muscle before me. Well, I mean that’s all I can see. His abs clench as he takes the few remaining steps to the pool. I focus on the way his biceps curve up to his strong shoulders. I try not to drown while I drool over him and tread water.
Moments later, he’s jumping in the water next to me. When he emerges, he flips his wet hair to the side and smiles at me. His smile glows in the dim lighting along with his piercing eyes. “Hop on.” He says to me as he grabs my arms and pulls me up on his back.
He swims around the pool, dragging me around, and I laugh some more. “I really do feel like I’m twelve. My dad used to swim me around the pool when I was a little girl.”
Sawyer pushes me off his back. “Ugh. No. Please don’t compare this to that. There is nothing sexy about that.”
I swim next to him. “Is that what this was supposed to be? Sexy? How many times have you pulled this ‘come swim with me’ move on a girl?”
He gives me a cocky smirk. “Many times. I’d never waste an original idea on you.”
I splash some water on his face. “Good! I’m glad we’re on the same page.”
He splashes some back and I squeal. “Hey!”
He wraps his arms around me, and then dunks me under the water. I laugh as I gasp for air, and I grab onto his shoulders and climb up his body as I wrap my legs around his waist. “No fair. I lose all muscle functions when I’m drunk.”
He laughs as he grips my hips harder. “Well good thing we didn’t try to fuck then, huh?”
I lean all my weight on my hands on his shoulders and push his head under the water. He probably could have resisted, but he lets me dunk him fully. When he pops back up, he grabs onto me and floats us over to the waterfall fountain. He pulls us through it until it is just me and him and the running water around us.
I wrap my arms around his neck and smile. “I see why you’ve used this move before. Very nicely done.”
He smirks and then runs his tongue along the water on my shoulder and up my neck. “I’m going to kiss you now.” He whispers in my ear.
He leans forward, closing the small gap between us until his lips press up against mine. It’s barely a ghost of a kiss as his lips move ever so slightly over mine. He pulls back an inch and then leans forward again.
This time I run my fingers up into his hair, and he deepens the kiss. I tangle my tongue with his as he digs his fingertips into my sides. I pull away when I hear voices coming from outside the fountain.
I pull away fully and swim back out and see about ten guys walking up to the pool. I glance back at Sawyer who just emerged from under the waterfall. I open my eyes wide. “Did I just win the lottery?” I joke as the various men begin undressing into their swim trunks.
I get splashed as a couple guys jump in. One of the more rowdy ones comes up next to me. “Sorry if we are disturbing your little romantic moment, but this man is getting married!” He shouts as he puts the man next to him in a headlock. This must be some kind of bachelor party.
He turns back toward us. “C’mon, chicken fight!” He shouts.
I throw my head back and laugh. I turn toward Sawyer and push his shoulders down until he lowers enough for me to wrap my legs around the back of his neck. “You’re on!” I put on my best game face.
Seven rounds later of me sinking the last guy, I’m deemed the chicken fight champion. Little do they know that I just shove my boobs in their face until they are distracted enough to tip them to the side. It helps that most of these guys are even more trashed than myself.
The first guy that asked us to play, Harry, picks me up in the water and spins me around. “If I’d known you were so good, I wouldn’t have suggested we play.” He jokes as he swims me around with me on his back.
I get whipped off his back and onto another guy’s, and I laugh as I get dragged over to the other guys. “Oh you guys are trouble.”
I land on my feet next to one of the particularly sexy ones. I grin up at him. “So are you all the settling down type or are some of you still down for a random hookup?”
He chuckles as his eyes twinkle down at me. “I don’t know.” He smirks. “I think some might be open to the idea. Maybe if they at least knew the girl’s name.” He winks.
I smile back at him, and I walk my finger up his chest. “Oh you’re fun. What’s your name?”