Hearing a splash, he flicked on the light and found her submerged up to her chin, brushing at herself, dipping her head beneath the surface.The water was cold this time of year and he was startled by her behavior. What had gotten into her? He walked down to the water’s edge and stood there in his bare feet, watching her.When she started toward the shore, his heart dipped into his stomach at the sight of her emerging like a beautiful lake nymph, her face and shoulders pale next to her dark hair. She was as good as naked in this light, her breasts generous rounded globes, her hips slightly flared. His reaction to the sight of her made his voice sound cross as he said, “What in the hell are you doing?”She came up close to him and spoke in a low voice that was hard to understand as her teeth were clattering from the cold. “Spiders, Tyler. In my bag. I was almost asleep and I felt something with my foot.”“You felt spiders?”“Not at first. At first I felt something made of paper or cardboard.
