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The river whispered around me, my red corset bold against the untouched wild. I adjusted my breasts slowly, knowing he was watching.
“Are you just going to stand there?” I teased.
His jaw tightened. “I’m deciding if I should be a gentleman.”
I smiled. “Too late for that.”
I crossed my legs, my short skirt clung, water teasing my thighs. He followed, eyes dark, hungry.
I leaned back, wet fabric molding to my curves—an invitation, a challenge. I saw the moment restraint snapped, the way his hands curled into fists, the heat flaring in his gaze.
“Come on, then,” I purred. “Let’s see if you can catch me.”
And just like that, I jumped up and disappeared into the wild with bouncing breasts. The chase was on!