“What?”
“When I dove in, my top came off and I don’t see it anywhere.”
Nico’s gaze lowered to my chest — not that he could see anything since the water came to my neck. He licked his lips.
“It won’t do any harm to swim without a top. There are nude beaches all over Europe. People do it all the time.”
I nodded, taking a deep breath. The water felt different with my breasts bare. We took a few laps around the yacht before moving to the back of the boat to climb onto the lower aft deck.
Nico climbed out and held a hand out to me.
“I don’t have a top.”
“Come on, Mia,” he said.
I hesitated.
“I dare you.” Nico smiled down at me with mischief in his gaze.
I reached out and grabbed his hand. When he pulled me up onto the deck, his gaze moved over my body, lighting my skin on fire. I neve
