Chad smirks, satisfied. Then, his voice low and buried in the noise all around us, he murmurs, “You know, if I was just a bit braver, I might kiss you right now.” Those words do a lot of things to my heart, which is already racing from the excitement of being dunked in the pool. “Yeah?” “Oh, yeah. I mean, look at us. You’ve got me almost naked. I’ve got you soaking wet and in my arms.” “Sounds like a party.” I feel nervous. I feel so excited and I feel so nervous. I’m saying stupid things. “People must be
