About ten minutes later, they got out of the water together, dripping wet. As they were coming towards the tent, Mr. Vincent looked up, only for his eyes to land on Emily's chest. Her bikini top was soaked through, and it was clinging to her skin. Apart from that, her breasts were more exposed than before.

He could almost see the full view of her breast. Her nipples were pointing out to the wet fabric as if they wanted to make a hole. He felt a sudden heat in his body that had nothing to do with the sun. He thought maybe she forgot to adjust her top after swimming...