“When you and Gemma got stranded on Lock Island.” I couldn’t help but laugh as I dug through my luggage, searching for clothes. “Which time?” Even though I couldn’t see Julian’s eyes, I could feel him rolling them. “The skinny-dipping time,” he said tersely. Oh, that. Yep, I was definitely naked except for a towel that time. “This towel barely covers my ass, though.”
