Chapter 4
C.J. slipped free of Cam’s embrace and swam to the deep end and back. Of all the untimely interruptions! First the puma and now this pair. Damn, it’s worse than Grand Central on a holiday weekend!
For a few minutes, all four of them swam around, each one showing off a little for the others. She didn’t care much for Randolph. He was too short, too oily, and too full of himself, without any apparent reason for it. In fact, he reminded her of an aging version of the fraternity men and young turks she’d dated with little pleasure the past several years, during and after college. She was considering getting out, even though that would leave the field to Miranda whose behavior was far from shy. The dark-haired woman swam around Cam, twisting like a mermaid, all but rubbing herself al
