My cargo shorts were soaked, so I was glad I had my swim trunks to change into. I changed while poor Jackson returned the boat and tried to disentangle himself from Beth. He looked almost panicked as she was holding his arm and pressing her body against his. I couldn’t blame her. He was bare-chested and had a body like a god. I was dying to put my hands on him too. His eyes landed on me and he lit up, looking relieved. “Hey, I don’t think I ever introduced you,” he reached out and pulled me toward him. “This is Raymond,” he gave me a warm, meaningful look. “My boyfriend.”
“Your---oh.” Beth’s face fell as she stepped away from Jackson. “Ohhh. My mistake.” She mumbled and let herself back into the park office.
I sniggered as we moved away, back towards our picnic table in the
