“Last one in the pool has to pay for the other’s dinner,” I say before taking off. Just as I’m about to hop off the edge and dive into the pool, Aiden’s arm hooks around my waist, and we spin into the water, his back hitting it first. I’m engulfed in chlorine-treated water, and him. When we break through the surface, I’m still trapped against his hard body. “I don’t lose, Preston,” he whispers against the shell of my ear.
well I'm about to "lose" my gd mind
