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“June!” Summer yelled. “Take those off! Come on!”

Arabella zipped up the life jacket. When June turned around, the other

woman was standing right behind her, her breasts pushed up from the tight

life jacket, her long legs on display. Her hair swirled around her shoulders,

and when she bit down on her bottom lip nervously again, June’s legs

turned to jelly.

She needed to get her ass into the water before she freaking melted just

looking at Arabella. In high school, her meanness had ruined her prettiness,

but now… She was older, more mature, seemingly much nicer, and she was

smoking hot; totally sexy.

And June’s employee.

There was also a high chance, like somewhere in the ballpark of one

hundred percent, that Arabella was straight.

“Get in here!” Summer roared, splashing water playfully.

While June was trying to catch her breath and calm the riot of sensations

storming through her body, Arabella went to the side of the boat. She stood

there for just a second before she put one foot up on the side and gracefully

leaped off. She hit the water in a pencil dive, plugging her nose, and hardly

made so much as a ripple.

June took the opportunity to turn her back and let out a small groan of

frustration. She could literally kill Summer for bringing temptation

incarnate with them. She could also kick her own ass for getting all hot and

bothered over someone who wasn’t in her league, used to be crazy horrible

to her, and wasn’t even a lesbian. June never did things like that. She didn’t

just find random people attractive. Not in the steal your breath, make you

gasp, swallow your own tongue, hyperventilate kind of way.

Maybe she was overheating. Her brain was probably getting scrambled in

her own head due to the sun. If that was the case, Summer was probably

right. A cool dip would fix everything.

There was no way June was shedding her tank and shorts. She was too