INKA'S POVWe finally stumbled into the half-built lean-to. Seth pulled me against his bare chest after we peeled off the wettest layers. My sports bra and panties were still damp, but I was too cold and too turned on to care.“You’re still shivering,” he murmured, wrapping his strong arms around me tighter. His voice was low and rough. “Come here, baby. Let me warm you up properly.”His hands roamed my back, sliding under the damp fabric, skin against skin.His every touch sent sparks through me.I pressed closer, feeling him. His solid, warm chest against my breasts, and his hot breath brushing my forehead.And I could feel his heart beating fast, matching mine.This was dangerous.I should have pulled away. Should have put some distance between us. But Seth’s arms around me felt too good.Too good.His hands kept moving, slow and deliberate, stroking up and down my back, then lower, cupping my ass through my wet panties.“Tell me about you,” I said softly, trying to focus on anythi
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