"Why did you let me fall asleep out there?" Blair cried gently peeling off her new Diane von Furstenberg swimsuit. Her face scrunched up as the fabric scrapped against the sun scorched skin of her inner thighs.
Chuck watched from the bed as he swirled around the ice in his empty highball. He reached in and pulled out one of the cubes before making his way towards her.
"What are you doing? Don't…"
Before she could finish he ran the ice cube against the heated flesh of her shoulder. It melted instantly and slid down the curve of her back.