Afternoon.
Armand Private Island.
Javier sat on his lazy chair under the shade of a large tree, feeling the cool breeze drift in from the ocean. His eyes were hazy, half-lidded, his body loose and relaxed from the morning's chaos. He glanced up when he noticed Liana approaching.
"Lianaaaa~"
Liana stopped in front of him. She was wearing her special maid bikini, the shimmering blue fabric with silver accents catching the afternoon light. The halter-neck top lifted her breasts, the sheer cups with black lace overlay teasing just enough to drive him mad. The high-cut side-tie bottom hugged her hips, the white frills mimicking a maid skirt hem, with a small apron-like piece at the waist. Her silver hair cascaded over her shoulders, and her emerald eyes sparkled with quiet affection.
She smiled, tucked a strand of hair behind her ear, and leaned down. She pressed her lips to his in a deep, lingering kiss before pulling back, her voice soft.
