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He tilts his head, eyeing her inquisitively as she rolls. An amused scoff escapes him then. Yeah, right. And I'm not trying to get all four of them to kick my ass for beating you up.

When she retreats further into the surf, he rises to his feet and looks off to the horizon—awfully doing his best to avoid ogling her any further.

But he feels her crystalline eyes upon him now. And he looks to see the waves lap at her sodden figure. At her comment, he lets out an easy chortle—flattered.

Well, If I'd only known the wild's resident mermaid would be here, I would've visited the beach more often. He replies, draped in frisky sarcasm.

Who said your mama has to know anything?