Putting her glass down, Ruby takes Cassian's and places it to the side as well, her hand coming up to his chest instead. The hand on her lower back radiates warmth and she sighs softly, content despite the heat pooling further in her belly.
"Would you like to go for a swim? We've still got a few hours to go."
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"Would you like to go for a swim? We've still got a few hours to go."