“It does, doesn’t it?” I smile at her. “You want to go swimming?”

“I don’t have a bathing suit,” she says, shaking her head.

“You don’t? But does that matter?” I start undoing my tie.

Her eyes raise a little bit. “I mean, yeah, I don’t want to get busted by the police for swimming naked in the ocean.”

“Well, it’s the Caribbean Sea, for one, and there are no police here.” I grin, take my shirt off, and throw it to the ground.

“What are you doing, Liam?”

“I’m going to go skinny-dipping,” I say as I tug off my belt and pull down my pants.

She stares at me in shock as I shrug out of my boxers, as well. I’m standing there naked now, grinning at her.

“Feel free to take off your clothes, too.”

“What?” she says, blinking rapidly.

“I own the island. You can skinny-dip to your heart’s desire.”

“You own the island?” Her jaw drops as she looks around.

“There’s no one here to see you. You don’t have to worry. You’re here, and I’ve already seen your naked body, darling.

“But I don’t think my fiancé would be happy.”

“I don’t think he’d mind,” I say as I run into the water. I dive into an oncoming wave, and I jump up, feeling refreshed.

I look back, and she’s still standing there, slightly timid, which surprises me.

“You don’t want to come in?”

“You really and truly own this island?”

“I do.”

“So, you’re likerich, rich.”

“I mean, I’ve got a pretty penny.” I grin. “So, are you coming?”

“I guess so.”

I watch as she pulls off her dress and heads toward me in her bra and panties.

“No, no, no,” I say, shaking my head. “Skinny-dipping involves zero clothes.”

“But…”

“But what? Don’t you want to make love in the sea?”

She stares at me for a couple of seconds with a wicked glint in her eyes. I watch as she pulls off her bra and drops it to the ground. Her hands cover her breasts, and I shake my head in laughter.

“I was just sucking on those nipples not even a couple of hours ago. No need for modesty.”

“I can still be modest,” she says in a girlish voice.

I watch as she takes off her panties, but now, which one does she cover? She drops her hands and covers her pussy; her breasts are perky and jiggly as she heads toward me.