Chapter 8: Secret Affair with Him?

Luna's POV

"Gabriel, please," I whispered, suddenly hyperaware of how this looked—me dripping wet, bikini twisted, lips swollen from his kisses. "Let me go."

His jaw clenched, but he eased up and helped me wade to the shallow end. We climbed out, drawing stares from the partygoers lounging nearby....

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