Viktor pulled Charlotte through a clearing.

He heard her gasp.

“Viktor!” she sighed, staring at the pool of water before her. A tiny waterfall laughed gleefully at her astonishment. She turned to Viktor, her blue eyes lit with moonlight and adoration. “Why did you bring me here?” she whispered. Her mind couldn’t fathom why someone like Viktor would want to bring her here.

Viktor shrugged.

Suddenly, he was smirking. Before Charlotte knew what was happening his shirt was off and his pants were down. She opened her mouth to stutter something that would no doubt be profoundly awkward, but Viktor had already taken off and was in mid-dive into the water.

Charlotte stood dumbly, watching the glassy water expectantly. Viktor broke the surface, pushing his black hair away from his eyes.

“You coming?” he asked, grinning broadly.

Charlotte blushed, nodding. She quickly stripped before diving into the water after Viktor.

Silly silly Charlotte. It was like leading a sheep to the slaughter.