Bared To You
Edwina
“Hey babe.” Max’s voice carried easily across the quiet backyard as he walked toward the pool.
I barely turned my head. My feet drifted lazily beneath the cool water, sending small ripples across the surface while the late afternoon sun warmed my shoulders.
“What’s up, boo?” I replied, my tone flat.
Truthfully, I wasn’t in the mood for whatever energy he was about to bring. Max rarely approached with that bright tone unless he had something brewing.
“No need to sound so bored, darling.” He flashed that infuriatingly charming grin as he lowered himself beside me, turning so he faced me fully. “I’ve got good news.”