ISLA
I didn’t bring any swimsuits and swimming is not a part of our plan—well, we don’t have concrete plans. Zero just told me that we’re gonna visit his mom—he means, his mom wants to see me.
I don’t know what to believe this time. If Zero’s words or actions. Because his words were different from how he acted.
“You can just wear your bra and panty—”
“Excuse me, Zero Cohen. Never in my entire life that I swam using my undergarments. I prefer not wearing one—”
“What? Don’t tell me you’re gonna swim, naked?” he asked, arching his left brow.
We are still in his room while debating what I should wear.
“You can do that?” Zero asked in awe.
I arched my brow. “Of course, you wanna see how I prove it?” I teased. Well, I did try swimming naked but Becca was with me. It happened when I had a
