She turns, orients herself to him, still glancing over her shoulder. Her blue eyes met his and she gave an incredulous little grin. This was not at all where she expected to be when she woke up this morning, but she was never one to turn down an adventure.

She gathered her hair with her free hand, pulling it over her shoulder, and then -- with a few hesitations and her heart hammering in her chest -- she leaned back, trusting him to catch her.

The water surrounded her, and she let go a soft exhalation of breath, an expression of pleasure so pure, it was almost sensual.