Chapter 912

The meat slowly turned brown as it roasted over the fire. Its aroma filled the air, and Ryan couldn't help but swallow in anticipation. Camelia sat nearby, her hair falling loosely behind her shoulders. She kept her legs together, occasionally tugging her shirt down to cover her thighs. Despite her efforts, the fabric would shift, revealing glimpses of her smooth skin. Ryan focused on the meat, but his eyes couldn't help but wander toward her. A hint of a smile touched her lips as she noticed it. The solitude of the deserted island emboldened her to shed her usual restraint. Lowering one leg, she exposed the graceful curve of her hips. Her eyes held a soft, almost vulnerable look. "What's wrong? Do you want to do it again?" Ryan gulped and awkwardly answered, "Yeah!" She smiled again. "Why are you getting turned on so easily? I've only just sat down next to you, and you're already losing it!" He admitted, "Well, not only are you stunning, but you're not even wearing pants. No man