Ethan's POV
I scooped her up in my arms, carrying her toward the villa as she giggled and wrapped her arms around my neck.
"Very smooth," she said, pressing kisses along my jaw. "But what about my bikini top?"
"You won't need it," I replied with a smirk.
I carried Isabella through the sliding glass doors, her nearly naked body warm against my chest. Water dripped from both of us, creating a trail across the polished marble floor. Her eyes darted around the open-concept living area, taking in the luxurious surroundings before settling back on me.
"The bedroom's that way," she suggested, nodding toward a hallway.
"Too far," I growled, heading straight for the kitchen island instead. The sleek marble counter gleamed under the soft recessed lighting. I set her down on the edge, her ass m
