My Mind's Made Up

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"Is it just me, or was this a full bottle earlier?" Troian laughed loudly, rocking back and forth once she came to the realization that indeed, it had just an hour prior.
"Damn, girl," Keegan said jokingly. "I should have never said you were a lightweight. All of this," he gestured to the bottle; "Would have put anyone else out in a heartbeat," he said, slurring his words, but proving to be less tipsy than Troian currently was.
"Hey," Troian said abruptly, picking up the vodka bottle and downing the little that was left quickly. "Let's play spin the bottle," she suggested.
"Troi, I would normally be all for it, but you do realize that it's only two of us right?" She pouted at his words, looking down at her legs that were sprawled out on the couch in front of her.
"Well what if I just wanted an excuse to kiss you again?" She said, her voice barely above a hoarse whisper.

His heart leapt at the chance, but the logical part of his brain that was not yet consumed by the alcohol quickly caught up to him, making him come to his senses.

"Troiiii," he said, dragging her nickname out slowly. It was killing him to not do the very thing she wanted. "Let's go for a swim instead," he said quickly, thinking on his feet. To his luck, she nodded eagerly.
"I'll get my stuff," she said, wobbling trying to stand.
"Nope," was all he said popping the 'p' as he lifted her up and carried her fireman style out the door of the small cabin.
"No, noooo," she complained as he reached the edge of the pool.
"Any last words?" he asked her as he prepared to launch her into the pool. "Yes! Please, please, PLEASE, just hear me out," she desperately grasping at the arms encircling her. "Just let me get my phone at least," she scoffed, but unable to control her smile as it spread across her face. He reluctantly let her onto the cool tile. She reached into her pocket and retrieved her phone, setting it down onto the tile beside her. She took a step closer as he grabbed at her again. "Nuh, uh," she said, shaking her head to stop him. She slowly pulled her shirt over her head maintaining eye contact the whole time, even when she pulled down her pants. She saw him swallow thickly, and she smiled, blushing as she looked down. He couldn't seem to recover, even after a few seconds. So she strutted over to him and kissed him hotly. That seemed to wake him up. As soon as she saw him try to return the kiss she jumped backward into the pool, splashing him and laughing as she went. Now soaking wet, there was no hesitation as Keegan joined her in the pool, taking her into his arms. He did something that surprised her. After waiting all of this time, she knew, he would just be dying to do everything all at once. But he just held her, and looked at her, smiling. And because he was Keegan, he couldn't help but glance at her chest, just once. She noticed, suddenly taking an interest in the water while she tried to tame the color in her cheeks. "Like what you see?" she asked shyly, her voice barely above a whisper. "I always have," Keegan said, a-matter-of-factly.

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