Chapter 35

Grinning, Harper peeked down at Saint in the water. She was feeling giddy and excited. It was getting late, and Harper was tired, but Saint had assured her she could rest on their way to the island.

"Okay," Harper stood at the edge of the land. Barefoot in the grass, while her toes poked the cold water. "How do we do this?"

Saint was illuminated by beautiful moonlight. He was floating on his back in the water, showing off his ripped physique.

Abs and biceps were on display. Muscles for days and a seductive smirk on Saint's face made him irresistible. But sadly, his v-lines led down to a place where there was a fin instead of a cock.

Damn merman transformation, Harper thought.

"Do you trust me?" Saint asked.

"Of course!"

"Then jump straight into the water—you will get wet, but you won't freeze. I promise."

Harper hesitated. She was a bundle of nerves and stared down into the depth of the dark lake. The water was a dark abyss, and the slight ripples on the surface seemed to shelter a