LUNA

"What?" I asked, tilting my head slightly.

Arnold shook his head slowly, droplets of water glistening on his slicked back hair. His eyes glinted with an intense, unreadable look—something dangerous and electric that I couldn't quite place, but it definitely sent sparks straight down to my toes.

"You just remind me of someone," he said, his deep voice rumbling through the small space between us in the pool, causing the water to go several degrees hotter.

I paused, kicking my legs to keep myself afloat just inches from his broad chest. "I hope it wasn't someone bad," I murmured, flashing him a coy look.

Arnold let out a low,...