'why do I always have to end up wet?',
I asked beginning to climb out of the pool, Mac grinned at me as he reached his hand out to help,
'Get your mind out of the gutter Mac',
I said eventually actually getting out of the pool. Mac raised his eyebrows at me,
'you were the one that said it',
Mac said trying to justify his own thought, I shook my head at him trying not to smile, he looked down at my outfit,
'our outfits aren't too ruined',
Mac said looking at our outfits, I looked at him slightly unimpressed,
'speak for yourself',
I said to him trying to ring out my dress as it had been drenched, he moved his hands to my sides, I looked at him slightly confused,
'I'm just seeing how wet your dress is',,
Mac said, I nodded my head slowly and smiled at him,
'sure you are Mac',
I said as I felt him move his hands up and down,
'it's quite wet',
Mac said smirking, I shook my head slightly,
'I don't mind how wet the dress is but I do mind how wet this is',
I said putting my hand behind my back, undoing my bra and pulling it off. He looked at me slightly shocked as I handed it to him,
'it's saturated so you can keep that'.