Page 74 of Risks of Temptation

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He nods. "It is. But we should be okay. It isn't very wide."

"What is it? Thirty feet?"

"If that."

I take a deep breath and smile at him. "Okay, I'm ready."

He chuckles. "Let me get everything in the backpack."

"Won't it all get wet?"

"The bag is waterproof."

"Well, isn't that convenient," I tease.

"Yep." He packs our clothes and the blanket and zips it up. "Ready?"

"Yeah. I'm kind of digging the naked movement we have going on."

He checks me out quickly. "So this is your first adventure being naked in the outdoors?"

"Yep."

He steps closer to me. "I'm a little sad we're going to have to put clothes on when we cross the river."

I shrug. "I vote to run around the jungle all day naked with my sexy, dirty old man."

"Hey!" He slaps my ass playfully. "I'm the only one who gets to call me an old man."

I laugh softly.

He holds out the bag to put over my shoulders. "Time to go, sunshine."

I slide my arms through. Malin tightens the straps and clasps it around my waist.

I turn. "How do I look?"

French words roll out of his delicious mouth.

I lick my lips and smirk. "I'll take that as I look good?"

"You're a sexy little kitten in camo."

Heat rises through my cheeks. I take my hair, twirl it into one piece, and tie it into a bun.

He pats my ass cheek. "I think you'd look hot in a lot of things."

I bite my smile. "If there's anything else you want me to wear, just let me know."

He brushes his lips on my forehead. "Come on, my little vixen."

We step into the cool water. I stay behind Malin and put my hands on his muscular ass.

"You trying to break my concentration, ma belle?"

"Maybe."

He grunts and takes several steps until the water is over my head and to his shoulders.

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