*Shelby*

Michael held out his hand to me, and I took it. He helped me off of the swim deck and onto the back of the jet ski.

“Let’s go find those dolphins,” he said.

We took off, and I had to grab around his waist to stay on the jet ski. I nearly jumped when his skin met mine.

It was only then that I realized that Michael was shirtless. I instinctually wanted to slide closer to him, to press my body ...