"Move faster Damon!"
"I'm going as fast as I can". He took off his shirt and threw it aside. She paused, watching his muscles ripple with each movement. "Holy s**t" she said, under her breath.
"What was that?" He looked at her.
She looked away avoiding the question. "Nothing. Nobody told you to stop".
She nudged him, "Come on Damon! Harder! Harder!"
"You're so bossy. I kinda like it".
Damon cast the net again, catching a big fish, and railed it in. He wiped the sweat off his forehead and folded the net. "Well, that was exhausting".
"You did great. I could never get one that big". She pointed to the fish in the net.
"We're just lucky the reef has critters this size or even fish at all". He said. "We have to start thinking about getting off this island soon. I can't imagine doin
