He didn't reply, but instead he walked to a cliff.
I couldn't stop staring at his bared back. Even his back was distracting. The way the muscle moved around when he moved his arms a little and the way his muscles tenses when he climbed over a small rock.
I nearly pushed Jamil over the cliff when he stopped walking, due to my distracting thoughts.
"We're here?" I asked.
"No, we're not here. I just want to stop here because there is an ice cream stand here." he said sarcastically.
"But sadly there is no ice cream stand here." I said smiling, "And I thought that you don't eat stuff off of the streets."
"Ok so to start snorkling, we have to jump down and you just have to follow me when you jump down." Jamil said chaning the subject.
"Wait, we are jumping off a cliff?" I asked, "That is approximately 1,000 feet off the ground. Hell no!"
"But you want to snorkle." he said.
