It was a super hot day in Italy. Sun blazing and everyone was on the beach. So you'd biked farther out and walked along the beach until you found an empty sliver of sand and sea. What you had failed to notice that it was connected to a private peer that led to a mansion over the large sand dunes.

In other words, you were laying out to take on private property.

You didn't notice until a shadow loomed over you and spoke. "Hey, this is my property. What are you doing here?" Devon smirks and leans down to look at you, beer in hand, in swim trunks without a shirt.