Chapter 48 Swimming Classes Ii

• Roxanne
• “Stop staring,” I said to Damon, feeling a little shy. And he quickly apologized, turning away. Was he just admiring my body? Well, it was not like I cared, though. He was free to admire all he wanted, but he'd be dreaming if he thought he could touch this body.
• He went ahead to pull out the floaters, placing them properly in their waists. On the other hand, I went ahead to look for a nice spot to settle down. I couldn’t swim, so I'd rather just settle down and watch them.