As he worked on her strokes, he couldn't help but notice the way Stacey's body was moving in the water. Her breasts bobbing up and down, and her hips were swirling in a mesmerizing pattern. He felt a surge of temptation, a desire to touch her in ways that had nothing to do with swimming. But he managed to control himself, reminding himself that Stacey was his sister's best friend, and that he needed to respect her boundaries.

Stacey loved the way Jethro's hands felt on her skin, the way his fingers wrapped around her waist and pulled her close. She felt a flutter in her chest as he touched...