The high waves from the shore made the women scream hysterically who was watching Rex's surfing skills.
The skin of her exotic body was exposed to the sunlight from behind her back as if she was shining. Rex was still enjoying the roar of the waves that were about to roll in, his hands reaching out to touch the plains of the water before the surf finally rose to the surface.
"Ouch!" Applause and shouts of praise greeted Rex when he arrived at the white sand and a row of women in bikinis. Rex stares at Biyan. The girl was wearing a bikini that wasn't too revealing. A hip skirt bikini is also sleeveless overalls.
"Wow… it's amazing Mr. Rexford. I was watching you earlier," said Rose following Rex's steps towards Biyan.
"Just Rex, thanks." Rex stepped closer to Biyan.
"The waves are great too, aren't they? Rex." There was a seductive smile as Rose softly called Rex's name. Gosh, Rex didn't like the little girl teasing him like that. Even if Biyan teased him Rex wouldn't like it.
Before turning to Biyan again, Rex spoke. "Enjoy your day." Rex's gaze turned to Biyan again. "Come with me." Rex pulled Biyan's hand towards the row of jet skis parked on the beach.
"We're going around the island." Rex helps Biyan put on the life vest. "Ready." Slightly shifted the vest that almost fell off the girl's shoulders.
"I have never." Biyan hesitated to go up.
"Then give it a try." Rex reached out to help the girl up behind him.
As soon as the gas was pulled automatically, Biyan immediately hugged Rex, while wanting Biyan to let go, Rex grabbed Biyan's hand instead. Then scream. "Don't let go, you may fall." Rex accelerated the speed of the water motor, with a scream of happiness.
While Biyan also let go of the fun, Rex's screams could be heard as well as loud laughter that Biyan never did.
From the shoreline, Rose continued to look at the two and then envied Rex's treatment of Biyan. The bikini she wore was more challenging.
Ski was getting away from Rose's sight, and the sound of Biyan's laughter was also no longer heard. "Yona, where are they going?" he asked Yona who was on her stomach burning her white skin.
"Leave him alone, he's a good person."
"How do you know he's a grown man. They could be making love behind the island."
"Their business. Ahh… warm, the sun is very comfortable, not hot but enough to make my skin dark." Yona closed her eyes, ignoring Rose's jealousy.
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On the surface of the sea, both of them enjoyed the speed of the engine horse crashing the waves with laughter. Biyan's arms were getting closer to Rex's waist.
"Why is this island called the island of love?" asked Rex, starting to slow down the ski.
"It's easy, this island must be in the shape of a heart. I've also heard the name of the island of love because it resembles the shape of a heart," said Biyan.
"Not completely wrong, just not quite right. Later you will see why this island is called the island of love."
"Very well, thank you sir."
"Don't call me sir, Rex."
"It feels very uncomfortable, we just met, and our age difference."
"You're sure we're new to each other, I think I know you very well." Rex shook his head slightly. Even what was hidden in that bikini Rex knew.
"You know me? Where?"
At the same time, Rex pulled the gas motor on the water again so that it sped up fast and Biyan reflexively shouted with a strong hug. The jet ski was directed to the back of the inn, the atmosphere was quieter, there was only a stretch of white sand and tree branches. Rex stopped skiing on the shore.
"Wow… so beautiful, also quieter." Biyan spread his arms and closed his eyes feeling every breath of fresh air. Then shouted as if cheering. "Hello!" his voice echoed. Rex who saw it smiled, Biyan shouted again. "Hey." With his hand to his mouth to make them sound more round. "No one hears my voice here."
"We're far from the main island, Baby." Rex sits on the white sand. Her exotic skin shimmers even more from sweat and sun exposure.
Biyan also sat beside him. "Then what are we going to do, we should have invited Yona and the others."
"Do? We can play hide and seek. Or we can make love."
Hi!
Biyan hiccuped again and Rex smiled widely and ruffled the girl's hair excitedly. "Do you remember anything about making love? I think you're old enough to know about it, but of course, you don't. Small."
Biyan blinked remembering that night's touch. "I don't want to make love, ever."
What? What? Rex didn't hear me wrong, didn't want to fuck, was he serious?
"What's the reason? All grown women spend their passionate nights with their partners."
"He said it hurt."
"It hurts if it's not done properly and not with gentleness, men must know how to touch a woman's sensitive parts so she doesn't tense up during intercourse. Although there are some men who do it directly and even seem to be deliberately forced to get a different sensation. "
Biyan didn't feel like he swallowed his saliva and Rex saw the movement. He stepped forward and caressed Biyan's cheek briefly. "You have to feel how men treat your body properly and gently." Seat Biyan closed his eyes feeling the warm palm of his hand cupping one of his cheeks.
Biyan looks at Rex. "What is the meaning of forcing to get a different sensation?"
"Men have a lot of fantasies about women's bodies, eighty percent of a man's brain is sex the rest is for work. Girls like you should be careful with grown men, oo… all men."
"You're a boy too. Grown up!"
"Except me."
"Biyan averted his gaze. The longer the blue netra seemed to drown Biyan in it. "We are like Adam and Eve, the ancient story that says the first humans to live on earth. Both lived on an empty island."
"Is the story romantic? I'll find the book."
Biyan even laughed beautifully in Rex's eyes, their eyes intertwined.
"Biyan Anastasia. Why are you growing up?" said Rex with a deep look at Biyan.
Biyan seemed to hear a joke he laughed, laughing at Rex's words until he had to cover his lips. Biyan continued to laugh at Rex while the man continued to enjoy the innocent girl's face who didn't understand what he was saying.
"Of course, I grew up, I grew up, I ate, went to school, worked."
Rex laughed back. "You don't swim? The fish here are friendly to visitors."
"I'm not very good at swimming let alone diving."
Rex pulled Biyan's hand to stand up. "I'll take care of you while you play, or the waves come. Stay with me!"
Biyan didn't hold back when Rex's hand pulled him closer to the water and slowly his feet began to stagnate. The sun was starting to get higher and it burned their skin.
The two of them began to swim into the ocean seeing the small fish racing away from the two of them. Biyan must often rise to the surface because his lung endurance is short, unlike Rex, who is still calm when Biyan's lungs feel weak.
Just like Rex said. The man was never far from Biyan, ready to pull the tiny waist to the surface faster for Biyan to take oxygen. Sometimes the two of them looked at each other deeply and their hands in the water touched each other.