Chapter 6: Wet and Wild May 8, 2025 Jake Roberts wasnaked .
Like, Greek-god-carved-from-marble kind of naked.
Standing waist-deep in the lake like he belonged there smug, glistening, and very much enjoying the fact that I couldnt stoplooking .
I tried not to.
Really, I did.
But my eyes betrayed me.
They traced over his chest, those sharp V-lines, the way water slid down his abs.
And then I sawit .
Thick.
Veined.
Heavy.
My entire face combusted.
I whipped my head away so fast I almost gave myself whiplash.
Jakes low chuckle echoed across the water.
You okay over there, Waters? I hate you.
No you dont.
I wanted to scream.
Or throw a rock at him.
Instead, I stood frozen on the shore, hoodie still clutched around me like armor.
Five minutes, Jake said casually.
Then Im leaving your cute little rule-following ass here.
I turned slowly, eyes narrowed.
You wouldnt.
I would, he smirked.
Youve got four minutes now.
I glanced around.

No one in sight.
Just the trees, the cabin, the lake, and one arrogant, sinfully hot idiot waiting to ruin me.
Turn around, I muttered.
Nope.
Jake! Three minutes.
I groaned, face burning as I grabbed the hem of my hoodie.
I pulled it up an inch.
Then stopped.
This was supposed to beme doing something forme , I snapped.
Not stripping in front of some annoying playboy with a god complex.
Jake just shrugged.
Youve got two minutes.
I cursed under my breath.
And then I did it.
One piece at a time.
Hoodie.
Tank top.
Bra.
Shoes.
Socks.
Shorts.
Panties.
I stood there, naked and shivering, trying to shield my chest with one arm and my dignity with the other.
Jake turned.
His eyes raked down my body slowly, and his mouth quirked not in amusement, but something… darker.
Heat surged up my neck.

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Stop looking at me like that, I said through gritted teeth.
He didnt say a word, and dove into the water with a clean, powerful motion.
I stood on the edge, arms wrapped tightly around myself, wondering for the millionth time how I got here.
Yesterday, I was crying alone.
Today, I was naked.
With Jake Roberts.
In the woods.
What is my life.
I watched the ripples across the water, my heart pounding like a warning.
I wanted to feel something.
Challenge myself.
Be brave.
Now I was wondering if I was just insane.
Jake floated on his back, arms out.
Getting cold out there.
I rolled my eyes.
You dont shut up, do you? Only when Im impressed.
Oh, great.
Something to look forward to.
You coming in or what? I hesitated.
And he saw it.
Youre scared, he said simply.
Thats cute.
I narrowed my eyes.
I amnot scared.
Then prove it.

That did it.
I didnt think.
I didnt wait.
I just ran forward and dove in, water crashing around me in a cold, violent hug.
Jake swore behind me, clearly caught off guard.
The water wasfreezing .
My breath caught in my chest as I gasped, limbs flailing in panic.
Jake! I squealed, kicking toward him.
In seconds, his arms were around me, strong and warm and steady.
I clung to him like a koala, arms and legs wrapped around him, chest heaving against his.
His hands slid to my lower back, holding me still.
Easy, he said near my ear.
Ive got you.
Our faces were inches apart.
The air between us buzzed like electricity.
I stared into his eyes all storm and shadows and for a second, I forgot how to breathe.
And then Ifelt it.
His cock.
Against my ass.
Hard.
Real.There.
Oh my God, I whispered, pushing off him with a squeak.
He let me go, but not before his hand skimmed my waist one last time, lingering just long enough to make my stomach flip.
I swam for the shore, cheeks burning, heart slamming against my ribs like it was trying to break free.
This wasnot how skinny dipping was supposed to feel.
And Jake Roberts wasdefinitely not safe for my heart.