Make Me Wet, Not Wait

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The late afternoon sun cast long, golden shadows across the secluded cove, where the only sounds were the gentle lapping of the turquoise waves and the distant cry of a gull. Katrina Moreno stood at the water’s edge, the fine spray misting her skin as she watched Vince Karter expertly guide the sleek, wooden speedboat toward the shore. His confident hands gripped the wheel, a focused intensity in his eyes that mirrored the untamed beauty of the surrounding cliffs. With a final, powerful surge, the boat’s hull kissed the sandy beach, its engine falling silent as the wake finally caught up, washing over Katrina’s bare feet. She laughed, a bright, musical sound that cut through the salt-tinged air, as the cool water swirled around her ankles, a promise of the deeper immersion to come. Vince leaped from the vessel with an easy grace, his shirt already clinging to his torso from the journey, his gaze locked on hers with an unspoken challenge. “You said you wanted to get wet,” he murmured, his voice a low rumble as he closed the distance between them, the scent of sea and sun on his skin. He didn’t wait for a reply, instead sweeping her effortlessly into his arms, her surprised gasp turning into a delighted shriek. In one fluid motion, he strode back into the surf, the waves welcoming them as he plunged them both into the refreshing, crystal-clear embrace of the sea. They surfaced together, breathless and laughing, the water streaming from their hair and clothes, the moment perfectly capturing the title’s essence of immediate, exhilarating sensation. There, suspended in the buoyant saltwater, with the sun warming their faces, the world with all its waiting simply melted away.

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