Lover's Revenge

"If I was lucky enough to have someone like you, I'd never fuck that up."

That gave Dayna the opening she was looking for. She turned to face him. "And if you had me, say, for one night, what would you do with me?"

Even in the darkness, she saw his irises flair and smolder. He was up in one fluid motion and came toward her, splashing water on her legs as he did. Jared didn't touch her, but his nearness caused heated desire to slither down her spine. "I would worship every inch of your body. When I was done, you'd know you were the only woman in my life and no other could ever take your place."

Here goes nothing. "They why don't you? Have me for one night."

Jared moved closer until their toes touched in the water. The look he gave her could cause a lustful and lethal combustion. "Don't say it if you don’t mean it."

Dayna reached out, touched his chest, and willed the butterflies zinging around in her stomach to settle. She stroked him right above the slit before the buttons began, moving her finger in a slow, sensuous circle. What she wanted to do was tease him, tempt him, but instead she struggled for breath as her skin connected with his. Every cell in her body blistered with unbridled need. "Who says I don't?"