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two updates in one night?? ur welcome lads

"Why didn't you call ahead?" I asked, unable to stop smiling. He stood and helped me up. I placed a hand on my towel, keeping it tightly wrapped around me. I was on duty; I couldn't risk anything inappropriate occurring.

"Thought it'd be nice to surprise you." He smirked, parting his lips a few centimetres. He was as handsome as ever, barely changing in the time apart. He wore dark jeans - though I couldn't understand that in this heat - and a white shirt, though it was cut into a 'v' shape down his chest, ending just above his stomach.

"Well, it was a nice surprise." I admitted, picking up the shampoo. He eyed my hair, furrowing his brows in confusion. Bill put a hand in my hair and pulled a lump of seaweed out, giving me a questionable look. If only he'd turned up a little later, I would've been more presentable than still covered in the remnants of my fall.

"Have you been diving in my absence?" He grinned, unsure what to make of it. I shook my head, feeling a little embarrassed at how I looked - though I knew it wouldn't affect Bill's opinion of me.

"Antonia surprised me as I walked into the restaurant and I stumbled back and fell into the water.. It wasn't my proudest moment."

Bill's flirty smirk only grew at my story. "Is that why you're showering?"

My grasp on my towel tightened a little. I nodded and moved back a little, placing the shampoo on the ledge in the shower.

"I didn't want to smell like the sea." I shook my head, grimacing a little at the thought.

"I rather like the smell of the sea." He pouted.

"You would; it's all you ever smell on that boat of yours." I teased. He grinned a little. "And on that note, I need to finish my shower."

"Do you?" His head tilted a little and he put his hand on my waist, leaning in. "Do you need some help with that?"

"Bill!" I responded, pushing him back a few steps.

"What?" He chuckled, putting his hands up in the air to show his innocence. "Don't you want to have some fun with the handsome Swede that is here for you?"

"You may be my spectacularly surprising and very handsome boyfriend but I am at work! You can't just hop in the bloody shower with me!"

"Can't I?" Bill grinned, the tinge of Swede in his voice strongly coming out. "Isn't that what you're talking to me for? To lure me into your grasp like some seducting-"

"I'm as seductive as a goat, Bill." I cut him off, shaking my head. "I will have my shower, my shower, alone."

"Why not?" He whined like a child. "No one would know.."

"There's no room for two of us, Bill. We'd be squished against the wall."

"That's what would make it so fun." He smirked. I knew exactly what his intent was but I had some self restraint. No matter how much I wanted to, I wouldn't. I couldn't. I wasn't so spontaneous I would risk losing my job.

"Piss off." I replied, folding my arms. He knew he wasn't going to get any negotiation on my side, that was made clear by his change in conversation.

"Nancy.." He attempted to give me a smouldering, seductive look but I only laughed in response. He frowned, speaking once more. "Fine."

"Fine indeed!" I nodded, "I know I lack spontaneity but I would think what you're suggesting is a little too spontaneous for my liking."

"Speaking of being spontaneous, have you thought about it?" Bill asked, moving on to another, more suitable, topic.