Amelie’s POV

I think I’m scarred for life. I think I’ve never been so embarrassed in my life. Tiff and Samuel heard us having sex. After the discussion at lunch, I’m surprised Nathan isn’t crouched in the corner, a shell of a man. The thought made me giggle.

Nathan shot me a look from the hammock. “What was that for?” Nathan asked.

“I was just thinking about this afternoon,” I revealed.

“Please don’t, I’m trying to forget it,” Nathan chuckled.

“Oh, schmoopie,” I said, smiling from the large, round lounger by the pool.

Eliza, Marcella, Logan, and Marco were currently splashing around in our pool. The main pool was closed...