He stands, and I quickly follow. Grabbing our discarded clothes, he holds his free hand out to me, and I happily take it. I’m so giddy I practically skip back to his house. As soon as we’re inside, he picks me up, throwing me over his shoulder before taking us upstairs. I laugh and run my hands over his muscular back.

We walk through his bedroom, and I hear the spray of the shower before he sets me down. Tugging on the strings behind my neck, he undoes my bikini top, letting it fall to the floor before sliding my bikini bottoms down. He quickly slips out of his shorts...