ILIANA'S POV
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"I'm too scared!" I screech, wrapping my arms around my waist, panic seizing the air in my lungs while my heart gallops with excitement and fear. "Of what?" Drystan chuckles, his naked chest pressed against my bare back that only has a string in the middle, holding my bikini in place. "What if it's deep?", "You can swim,", "What if I get stuck?" my voice drops to a mere whisper, and he brushes his knuckles over my bare arm, his hot, mint breath fanning my cheek and I catch a whiff of the crisp scent, "Then I'll be right behind you," his own voice is a mere whisper, deep with promise and I let out a shuddered breath, nodding. It's just a water slide. I can do this.
My arms raise into the air, and my fingers curl around the steel pipe, my heart leaping into my throat as I
