Rivulets of water moved downward from her neck, over her collarbone, and into the supple crease of cleavage created by the borrowed bikini top. The sight was incredibly lovely, sensual, and altogether sexy, making me wish I could trace it with my finger just to see how it felt. Despite my best efforts at self-control, I felt desire bubbling up from deep inside me. Well, more like a gigantic wave, if I was being honest with myself. Now, it may sound all sexual but it's so much more than that, which is why having my attraction being unrequited was small in the grand scheme of things. Aside from our long...