Mason crouched by the edge of the water, looking down at the beautiful woman he loved. Raindrops were sprinkling over them, and the skies were grey. If it wasn't for this dim light and the water she was in, Mason knew he would be able to see every curve of Ilona's body.
And she wanted him to see it.
"Come in the water with me," she said quietly again, "Please, Mason."
The man looked up and met her gaze then. Her chocolate eyes weren't hiding anything. She did want him to join her. Suddenly, Mason couldn't convince himself not to anymore. He couldn't think of a single reason to turn down her offer. She wanted him, and he wanted her.
"A-Alright," he answered at last and watched as a smile curved her lips.
