by Nick Carter
"You aren't going to have much time for fishing, Nick, darling," she said in a husky voice.
"What do you think I'm doing now?"
As I tugged down on the skirt, she raised herself so I could get it down the length of her well-shaped legs. She was wearing baby-blue bikini panties with white lace borders. I was smiling as my thumbs hooked around the waistband.
Firelight caressed her smooth skin like dancing fingers. She was very young and very lovely. I kissed the firm flatness of her belly as I pulled the panties down. Then I rose up in surprise.
The tiny barrel of the gun snapped out to point straight up at me. There was a smile on Tanya's lips. There was a loud click, but no bullet came. A small flag popped out of the gun barrel.
It had two words on it: LOVE ME.