Robert's POV
We both erupted into laughter as our backs collided with the sand. To me, this seemed superficial.
Regarding Jane, I know her falls weren't accidental. Her eyes burn with intensity as she gazes at me, her face flushed. This tells me she's quite intoxicated.
"I couldn't believe I could shower in such a beautiful language," she exclaimed, her laughter echoing through the air.
"I fell head over heels for the incredibly handsome Robert William, and I couldn't help but notice his long face. I could even smell his breath, which filled me with a strange warmth."
"Baby, let's go. You're drunk and need to rest. I'll take you to the Villa."
"No, Robert, I'm not lashed yet. Even with a bottle of wine, I can't get lashed. You know I'm really curious about how it feels to have s*x by
