“I’m sorry, what?!” I snap my head to look at the man grinning like it’s the best idea he ever had.
“Let’s go skinny dipping,” He unbuttons his white shirt and smiles mischievously.
“Are you crazy? What if someone sees us?” My eyes widen.
“Like who?” He gestures around. It’s true this was an extremely secluded spot.
“I don’t know, isn’t that like illegal?”
“Probably, if you get caught.” He shrugs and kicks off his shoes, too.
“This is crazy,” I shake my head.
“Then be crazy with me.” His green eyes catch the light with a glimmer combined with his smile. I knew this wasn’t a fight I would win. He pulls me by the waist toward him and smiles down at me.
“Okay, I’ll be crazy with you.” I was pretty sure he was just doing this to distract me from my overwhelming work call, but I was starting not to care.
I throw my wedges into the sand, slide down the sides of my dress, letting it fall gracefully into the sand. He had stolen my panties earlier, so I was completely bare. As he tugs down his shorts. Without a word he takes my hand and then scoops me up bridal style, and carries me into the ocean. I hold on to his neck with a big smile and lean into him. This was probably the most dangerous thing I’ve ever done, but was also the most exciting.
The water is warmer than I expected, but Logan still holds on to me. His arms wrap around my body, and there’s nothing separating us. He pushes back my hair and holds my face in his hands, smiling. The clear blue ocean makes his green eyes look brighter, reflecting at me.
“How do you feel?” He asks.
“Surprisingly, good,” I allow. He leans in for a soft, slow kiss. Letting it linger for just a moment.
“You are beautiful,” Logan whispers between my lips.
I don’t speak, I just want to take this in with him. There were a million other thoughts trying to push their way forward, but I was living in this moment. Although one pressing thought was hard to ignore; was anyone going to see us naked? I can’t help but laugh at the fact that he not only persuaded me to skinny dip, but he also distracted me enough to forget I was.
“What’s so funny?”
“I just became too aware of how naked we are.” I laugh.
“You may want to stifle that laughter. We might have company.” Logan points and I freeze. Across the beach, just a few yards from where we left our clothes, is a couple walking hand in hand.
“You don’t think…” My voice trails, wondering if we were about to get caught or see another couple follow our lead.
“Shhh, maybe they’ll see the clothes and then keep walking.” Logan shushes me like the couple can’t spot us.
Sure enough, the couple spends a few moments kissing, then the woman asks for some photos. She poses, first on the beach, then as she stands in front of the water, the man makes eye contact with us and rushes the woman away. Despite holding my hands over my chest and Logan in front of me, it’s quite clear we’re undressed. Logan and I burst out laughing as the woman turns around confused, spots us and rushes away as wide eyed as her partner.
“I told you we’d get caught!” I tap his shoulder lightly.
“Oh, come on, it’s nothing.” He chuckles.
“You’re a piece of work,” I shake my head at him.
He doesn’t reply but instead splashes me. He looks terrified as I shoot him a look. Then I splash him back, trying to dunk him, and he laughs, attempting to do the same. We’re too busy messing around that we don’t realize how dark it’s becoming.
“Oh shit, we should get back to the boat.” Logan says, looking up at the darkening sky. We still had to return the boat and drive back to the hotel.
“And our clothes, please.” This was fun, but I was ready to be dressed again.
“Of course, I’ll go out first. They’re right…” He stops and looks around on the sand.
“Logan, where the hell are our clothes?” I shout.
“Uh, they seem to be gone.” He scratches the top of his head as he looks around the sand.
“You’re joking.” I deadpan. Of course, this would happen. I knew this was a bad idea. He shoots me a look that tells me he knows I was right.
“Well, the boat’s over there. The dock seems to be empty. Why don’t we just make a run for it?”
“You don’t have any extra clothes on the boat?” How were we going to make it back to the hotel room?
“I don’t think so. I didn’t exactly plan to lose our clothes.”
I don’t speak because I’m pretty sure I’d scream and that would just draw more attention to us. He looks around and then chuckles to himself. I wait for him to speak, hoping he actually has an idea.
“I could always make a run for it and then come back with our hats.” he tries not to laugh, but a laugh slips out as I shoot him a look.
“Sure, and bring back my panties while you’re at it.” I roll my eyes.
“Okay!” That’s all it takes for Logan to dive underwater, run across the beach and back to shore. His perfectly round white ass resembling an actual moon. He returns a few minutes later, his captain’s hat over his dick and a huge smile on his face. He waves me out to shore with something in his hand.
“I took the sheet off the bed. It’s not perfect, but it’s better than nothing?” He holds it out hopefully.
“Thank you,” He says with a smile. I pull the sheet around me and look at him for some help. He takes the lead and somehow wraps it around me, creating a toga-like dress. I raise an eyebrow at him.
“I was in a frat in college, don’t ask.”