The sound of the waves and wind is calming, the sun covered by some clouds but it was still warm. Your head rests on Sma's shoulder as she reads a book, your eyes closed and enjoying the peaceful surroundings, Gabriel walking back soaked in water and a goofy smile on his face, he takes a seat on the chair besides you, taking his towel and drying of his long curls a bit.

Gabriel’s already small swim trunks ride up his thick thighs, the Texan was definitely enjoying Jamaica and it's beaches, due to the amount of times he's run off then came back soaking wet. Sma was busy with her book, stopping from time to time to get a drink or talk to Gabriel, one of her hands tracing patterns on your thigh.