Washing would be impractical at this point. They’d have to be thrown away as soon as she could replace them.Jesse drank in the sight of her like a thirsting man. “Can I have sex with you if I flatter you some more?” he asked.She stepped forward, kneeling to put an experimental hand in the water. Though the day was warm, the water flowing down from the mountains was icy cold. She shivered. “Brrr. Going to make for one hell of a cold bath,” she said, trying to keep her teeth from chattering.Stripping out of his jeans, Jesse stretched out on the warm grass. Rolling onto his stomach, he folded his hands under his chin. The curve of his shoulders and back made a nice path to the curves of his apple-firm ass. “The water’s cold year-round,” he informed her.Dakoda couldn’t help remembering how he’d looked when he’d stepped out of the water. With his rippling muscles, ridged abdomen, and lean hips he was pretty much what she’d imagine male perfection to be.Taking a deep breath, she mentally manned up and plunged straight into the water.
