Peter watched with interest as the robe fell from Olivia and she slipped into the pool. The water barely rippled, swathing her as he took her in his arms. Her legs went around his waist, their chests pressed together. She sighed, wrapping her arms around his neck and surrendering to the weightless embrace.
He drew her closer, nuzzling the soft arch of her neck as her head went back. She looked into his eyes, lust smoldering in the blue as her back met the wall. The illuminated water lapped against the black tile, forever bottomless as their lips met hungrily.I
Olivia leaned back, nestling against Peter's chest as his arms went around her. She shivered, slipping between his legs as his chin rested on her head. "Cold?" he whispered.
She nodded, letting his hands enfold hers as rain fell outside the large window. The thick wool sweater was a mask for the life fluttering within her as he hugged her tighter. She smiled to herself, the fire in the hearth snapping as she looked up at him. "That's better," she replied softly as she fell back into his arms, a wave of comfort sweeping over her. "Much."
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