Chapter 52

He glanced up from his phone. “You don’t wanna swim?” he asked her.

She nodded. “Yeah. I don’t want to.”

“Why not? Swimming is the only way to stay cool. You said you were hot”

Savannah slid off her sandals. “Actually, I’m not that hot.” She lied.

A sardonic smile touched the corners of his mouth. “You look hot to me,” he said. Leaving that ambiguous comment floating in the air, he leaned across and passed her a glass of chilled lemonade. “What was wrong with the selection of bikinis Rosa bought you?”

“Nothing was wrong with them.”

“Then why aren’t you wearing one of them?” he asked

Abandoning subtlety in favor of honesty, Savannah glared at him. “Because there is no way I’m wearing a bikini in front of you!” she said.

He frowned. &