~ Zoie’s POV ~

“This is nice, isn’t it?” Landon huffed as he gazed at the bright blue sky. He was sitting on the front side of the yacht with Zoie lounging next to him. She was, of course, donning her new blue bikini.

“Yeah, believe it or not, this is the most fun I’ve had all summer long,” she said, stretching her arms up before laying back down.

It was a lovely summer’s day and her father’s yacht was gently cruising through the Atlantic Ocean. Zoie’s brothers were hanging around the back of the ship, blasting music and drinking beer, while the adults were inside in the dining room....