Stripping her shirt up her body and off over her head, Summer grinned. “I just need the water to hold me up and I’m fine.” She shucked her shorts as quickly, leaving it all in a pile on the decking, and knelt to sweep a hand through the water.
Cool, but not cold. Kneel turned into shallow dive, flinging herself through the first foot or so of water with careless ease, before she resurfaced facefirst, long hair swirling around her shoulders. “I guess you’ll just have to punish my audacity, then.”
Tony toed off his shoes and stripped off his shirt, tossing it onto a nearby chair, and sat down on the edge of the pool. ”Really? I thought we decided you were in charge.” He slid into the water, dunked his hands under the surface, and used them to push his hair back and out of the way. ”In which case, logically, you should probably be punishing me for being a smartass. Just can’t make up your mind, can you?”
She skimmed a wave at him with the flat of her arm. “Oh, but I can request that you punish me.” With the flash of a grin, she added, “But I like your idea better,” and dropped under the water, aiming for his legs. Both hands wrapped around one leg, and she pulled.