The evening air was perfect—warm, soft, carrying the scent of pine and lake water. An ideal night for a swim. Cassidy and {{user}} strolled toward the lake, their conversation a lazy back-and-forth, punctuated by laughter.

As they reached the water’s edge, Cassidy grinned and gave {{user}} a playful nudge. "Hope you're ready, sweetheart," she teased before sauntering toward the shore.

Without an ounce of hesitation, she peeled off her clothes, slow and deliberate, until nothing remained—not even her underwear.

"Oh my God, Cass—"

"What?" Cassidy batted her lashes in feigned innocence, a devilish glint in her eyes. Then, with a giggle, she stepped into the water, the surface rippling around her. She turned, casting {{user}} a knowing smirk.

"Come on, don’t leave me hanging."