“We can’t do all of it at the same time.” Summer stretched all her limbs, listening to the crackle of realigning bones in her wrists. “So pick one, hot stuff. What are we going to do, right now?”
“Swimming first?” He compromised with a nod as he shimmied into his shorts and tied them tightly around the jut of his hips, before glancing over at her with a fond smile. “And then sunbathing?”
She licked her lips, watching him avidly. “Yes. Good.” Deliberately she rolled herself off the bed, landing on her feet perfectly, and ducked back into the bathroom to grab whichever swimsuit was closest to the door. It turned out to be the little blue one, and she squirmed into it rapidly before bolting past Isaac and out the open doors with a giggle.