Addicted

I let out a frustrated sigh and moved to the closest bench before dropping down. I was ballsy, but not that much. The sight of his naked ass caused my heart to flutter and my pulse to quicken.

He glanced over his shoulder. "You sure? I'd love to feel your body against mine in the water."

"Then let's take a bath back at your house." I smirked. "You've been trying to get me in that bathroom with you, anyways."

"Tease." He dove in, barely making a splash.

I leaned back and watched him with unabashed interest as he cut through the water. His body was beautiful, a long line of lean muscle that I wanted to get my hands on. It didn't take more than a few minutes of watching him before I was cursing myself as I pulled at my clothes.

He resurfaced about the time I walked toward the edge of the pool, completely nude.

"Change your mind?" He moved back and reached for me as I carefully got down into the pool

"Nope. This is an illusion. I'm still sitting on that bench over there." I wagged my eyebrows as he pulled me against him and slid his hands down my back to cup my rear.

"Damn good illusion." He leaned in and kissed the side of my neck before growling softly. "I don't want to ask, but I gotta know..."

"Know what?" I encircled his neck with my arms and pressed my breasts to his chest.

"Who was the guy today?" He flinched, and concern pumped through me.

"What guy?" I moved my legs up and encircled his waist before pulling him closer.

"The blond." He moved us back to where he could stand and gripped my ass before pushing himself into me a little. "I don't have a condom, so go easy on me."

"What blond?" I pressed down on him and closed my eyes as pleasure rippled from the center of my stomach. I groaned and he caught me in a long, hot kiss. His fingers entangled into my hair, and I didn't care about a blond or anything else but him and me.

"Hold your nose." He nipped at my lips and took us fully under the water.

I opened my eyes to see him watching me. A smile lifted his lips and I laughed, sending bubbles to the surface. He was all I wanted, all I needed to find the warmth that life offered so many others around me, but seemed to avoid me at all costs.

We popped back up to the surface as he pressed me to the wall and forced his way deep inside my body. He grunted, and I groaned in tandem.

"The football guy. Mr. Big Shit." He licked from the side of my throat and worked me until my body was lose and lubricated.

"Kade. He's just a friend." I dug my nails into this back as my breasts bobbed between us. He reached up and palmed them as his eyes closed, and his breathing got off kilter.

"Whoa. Hold up. Shit." He opened his eyes, and I could see the need in them. He was worried about me having feelings for Kade.

"No one matters but you, Tate. You don't need to worry. I'm not that kind of girl. At all." I ran my fingers along the sides of his head, dragging my nails back and forth as he pressed his lips to the top of my chest and started to fuck me again.

"Alright. I'm just waiting for the other shoe to fall." He laughed, but the sound fell flat.

"It's not going to." I lifted myself off of him and swam toward the middle of the pool. "Come give me a lesson and we can finish what you've started in a hot shower later. This place has showers, right?"

"Yes, you little tart. We do wash up when we're done working out." He shook his head.

"Oh, I know. You clean up well, greaser." I laughed and let out a yelp as he headed after me. I'd never swam so fast in my whole life, and yet it didn't matter. He was too quick for me. Then again, I was pretty sure I wanted to be caught.

*

"It's this way, baby." Tate opened the door to the locker room and touched my back. We'd finally found two towels near the front desk.

"You know they're going to be able to tell that someone was here tonight." I gave him a knowing look.

"No, they aren't. We'll clean up before we go, okay." He laughed, and I loved the way his expressions were relaxed. Whether he was turned on or happy, or even upset, he had a calm about him that I wanted to tap into. It was a lot like the calm that sat on Sam.

"Did Sam tell you he gave me a ride to campus this morning?" I walked into the locker room and laid my towel down.