Page 112 of Tangled Trust

"May I remind you that the last time we were here and you enjoyed my tush, we went home with a baby in utero."

"Oh, yeah. What a fun weekend that was," Carter chuckles.

"Yes, I have fond memories of the deck out back."

Carter and I are at the house in Vegas. He bought it and presented it to me as a gift. Of all our holiday homes, this one’s my favorite.

"Well, it’s a stinker. Would you like to join me for a dip in the nice, cool pool?"

"I think that’s an outstanding idea."

I notice a covered tray next to the pool.

"What’s under there?" I ask as I slip into the water.

"Some breakfast. Strawberries, whipped cream, and almond butter."

"Could you be any more perfect?"

"I thought I’d butter you up before I ravage your bones."

"You’re a cunning negotiator, Carter Moore."

The pool water is perfectly chilled and much needed to quench the sweltering heat of the Nevada sun.

Carter swims toward me. He’s naked, and the feel of his body when he presses up against me gets me excited.

"Is that a pool net in your pocket, or are you just happy to see me?" I tease.

"When last did we play a little water polo?" he asks in a husky voice.

"It’s been far too long," I answer while I’m hanging onto the edge of the deep end so he can untie my bikini bottom strings.

I wrap my arms around Carter’s neck and my legs around his waist.

"Okay, my sexy mermaid," he whispers as he pushes his shaft into my waiting core, "it’s time for some Vegas lovin."

I scream out his name when I climax. No one can hear us, and even if they could, I wouldn’t give a damn!