Steve doesn't know if he believes in Heaven, but if it does exist, he hopes that it's something like this.
Maeve takes his hand in the water as they float and Steve stares up at the stars, feeling stoned in a mellow sort of way. He looks over at Maeve floating in the water, pale skin dappled with moonlight as her breasts just barely break the surface of the water, nipples hard from the chill. He feels turned on in a lazy sort of way, without any urgency to it, and he hums as he listens to Maeve speak.
Once again, he realizes just how good he had it. He could swim whenever he wanted, without any trespassing involved.
"If we had gone to school together, I would have tried to get you to come use my pool," Steve drawls out, imagining how that might have gone. "God, you probably would have hated me."
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Maeve takes his hand in the water as they float and Steve stares up at the stars, feeling stoned in a mellow sort of way. He looks over at Maeve floating in the water, pale skin dappled with moonlight as her breasts just barely break the surface of the water, nipples hard from the chill. He feels turned on in a lazy sort of way, without any urgency to it, and he hums as he listens to Maeve speak.
Once again, he realizes just how good he had it. He could swim whenever he wanted, without any trespassing involved.
"If we had gone to school together, I would have tried to get you to come use my pool," Steve drawls out, imagining how that might have gone. "God, you probably would have hated me."