CHAPTER ONE HUNDRED SEVENTY-SIX - ANXIOUS

Cassy POV

Caleb’s upper body bobbed up the surface while Joachim swam away from him. He brushed his dripping hair back, looking like a Greek god.

My jaw almost dropped at seeing his broad shoulders and chiseled abs, knowing how hard it felt to my hands.

But my sudden fascination with his body was broken when he turned to Oakley and saw the damage he created.

My baby girl was drenched from head to toe.

I could feel how hard Caleb was trying to keep a straight face, knowing Oakley hated it when she was being laughed at.

His amusement and the way he struggled to contain that amusement was infectious.

I can’t imagine the control it took him while I clutched a hand to my chest, holding back my laughter, but it came out as a snort.

“You f*rted, Mommy!” Oakley accused, wagging her fingers at me as if I did something horrible.

“I didn’t Oakley.” I denied it, biting my lips and shaking my head no.

It was a struggle to keep up a straight face.

It was a good thing Oakley was no longer interest