Giving the shoreline another quick onceover I hooked my thumbs into my bikini bottoms and shuffled the stringy material down my legs, bunching them into a ball then chucking them to land at his feet. “Better give them something good, then.” Frankie registered what was soaking on the ground in front of him in slow-motion. His eyes rounded and his pacing stopped. “Oh, you little cocktease,” he groaned.
