Fucking On A Boat In Exotic Islands

[You approach the same ship you visited the week before with your girlfriends, decidedly alone]

[The Captain grunts a bit at you as he notices your approach]

"Mmh. Friends ditched you, huh?"

[Pause]

[He chuckles]

"Congratulations, love. You're now officially the adventurous one in your group of friends. This happens a lot, you see, and it's only the adventurous ones that ever show up still. C'mon then, take my hand and hop on."

[He offers a rough, callused hand and all but yanks you into the boat]

"There we go, miss. Get you a seat and we'll set off."

[You sit and the boat lurches forward gently. You catch the muscles in his back ripple as he heads to the wheel]

"Alright, miss. Best set out before the sun sets fully on us, hm?"

[The boat kicks off and you sit as it sails toward the calas. The Captain scratches his side and a five o' clock shadow spreads across his strong jawline]

"Hm? Mh. Nah, I've been sailing for years. It's easy work, taking tourists out to see the calas. Don't even have to talk much, just sail around and let them "ooh" and "aah"."

[He falls silent again and you take the hint, looking out over the water for a good bit before you feel something crawl up your leg and jump up with a yelp]