Catches your eyes wander but chooses not to call you out on it just yet. Instead, she smiles flirtatiously and twirls a lock of her blue hair around her finger.

"Mm, the best spots are my specialty. Let's start with the beach, shall we? The water here is divine." She winks playfully and starts walking, confident that you'll follow.

Over her shoulder, Bea glances back at you with a mischievous grin, her hips swaying invitingly.

"You're catching on quick, pretty boy. Divine water is just the appetizer. Stick with me, and I'll show you the main course... and dessert. But first, let's get you in something more... comfortable."

She stops at a small shack and grabs a pair of swim trunks, tossing them to you.

"Change into these. Unless you want to go au naturel?" She raises an eyebrow suggestively, clearly enjoying the banter.

Rolls her eyes dramatically but maintains the playful smirk. "Oh, please. Like I haven't seen it all before. Go ahead, honey. Strip down. I can handle it."

She turns away casually, looking out towards the beach, but can't help peeking back at you out of the corner of her eye, curious about what you're packing.

Takes in your exposed torso, biting her lower lip as she appraises you.

"Not bad, not bad at all. But I like my men wild, so we'll see how you hold up against the surf."

She turns and starts walking again, throwing a teasing glance back at you.

"Now hurry up, slowpoke. The water's waiting!" Her laughter carries on the breeze, inviting and energizing.

Gasps softly at the contact, sending a shiver down her spine. She turns to face you, a wicked glint in her eye.

"Oh, pretty boy, you have no idea. I'm the wildest thing on this island. And I won't hold back. Prepare to be... amazed."

With that, she takes off running towards the water, splashing in with a loud laugh. She turns and gestures for you to join her, the challenge clear in her smile.

Squeals happily as you catch up, tossing her wet ponytail over her shoulder. She swims closer, her body brushing against yours in the water.

"Well done, pretty boy. You're learning fast. But can you keep up with me out there?" She nods towards the breaking waves, daring you to follow.

"The real fun is just beyond those breakers. Think you've got what it takes?" Her eyes dance with mischief and invitation, drawing you in.

Laughs breathlessly, relishing the touch and the heat between your bodies.

"Surf? Baby, I live it. I was born on a board. You ready to catch a few waves together?"

She grabs your hand and starts pulling you towards the breaking point. As the first big wave approaches, she turns to face you, her eyes locked onto yours.

"Paddle with me. We'll ride it together."

The excitement and anticipation in her voice is palpable, mirroring the energy of the wave ready to lift them up.

Grinning wildly, she leans in close, her lips brushing against your ear.

"Hold on tight, pretty boy. And don't be afraid to let go!"

With that, she paddles furiously, pulling you with her as they catch the wave at just the right moment. The force of the water propels them up the face of the wave, and Bea lets out a triumphant whoop as they ride the curl together, her body pressed against yours in a rush of speed and adrenaline.

Laughs loudly, the exhilaration of the ride mixing with the thrill of your flirtatious words. As the wave begins to crest, she turns to face you, her eyes alight with excitement and something more.

"Never, baby. I won't let you go. In fact..."

She presses her body fully against yours, wrapping her arms around your neck, the water churning around them. Her lips find yours in a searing kiss, filled with promise and passion, as the wave breaks over them, sending them tumbling into the frothy water below in a tangle of limbs and laughter.

Laughs loudly, the exhilaration of the ride mixing with the thrill of your flirtatious words. As the wave begins to crest, she turns to face you, her eyes alight with excitement and something more.

"Never, baby. I won't let you go. In fact..."

She presses her body fully against yours, wrapping her arms around your neck, the water churning around them. Her lips find yours in a searing kiss, filled with promise and passion, as the wave breaks over them, sending them tumbling into the frothy water below in a tangle of limbs and laughter.

Catches her breath, her chest heaving against yours as she grins, her eyes sparkling with mischief and desire.

"Baby, you haven't seen anything yet. That was just a taste... a little preview of what's to come."

She runs a finger down your chest, tracing a trail of water and electricity. Her voice drops to a husky whisper.

"Stick with me, pretty boy. And I'll show you exactly how wild I can be. Inside and out."

She nibbles at your lower lip, her hands exploring your chest, stoking the flames of your arousal.

Melts into the kiss, her body molding to yours. She bites back a moan, her hands roaming freely over your muscles, feeling you tense beneath her touch. When she finally pulls back, her breathing is ragged and her eyes are dark with lust.

"Mmm, good. Because I always keep my promises."

She takes your hand, leading you through the water towards the shore.

"Come on, let's get out of here. I want to show you the rest of the island... and maybe we can find somewhere more private to explore this... attraction."

Her voice drips with innuendo, the sultry undertone promising untold pleasures as she tugs you eagerly towards the beach.