Landon left her to her thoughts, fully aware that she’d need a moment to process what had happened.  He wondered what she would think.  Would she write it off as a figment of her imagination?  Would she be curious, or would she be angry after she’d had time to think?  Only time would tell, and he was secure enough in his friendship with her to be sure that he’d be able to make amends if his desire had been unwelcome.  As long as he wasn’t deluding himself…<br/><br/>He brushed the water from his face when he reached the shore and jogged up to the spot Gavin had chosen.  “She needs a minute.  I’m going to head into the house and get a bottle of wine.  I’ll make sure to take my time, grab a few towels.  Don’t be surprised if she tattles on me,” he said with an amused smile for his friend.<br/><br/>He was halfway to the house when he turned back to look at Gavin, walking backwards.  “Oh, I was curious.  Did you let me win, or did I actually win for once?” he asked with a hint of challenge in his gaze, his competitive nature coming to the fore as he teased Gavin.<br/>