'Daniella...' Luke shook his head, not quite believing what he was seeing, or why he had followed her into the bathroom after all. His breath caught in his lungs for a moment when she started to get naked, and he looked dumbfounded as he caught her bikini bottoms.
A moment later, he threw them to the same spot where her top had landed and pulled his shirt over his head, his torso showing athletic muscles. In his haste, he nearly fell over as he pulled off his pants.
He grabbed the hem of his underwear, the outline of quite a package already plainly visible, and paused a moment, as if deciding one last time if he should really cross that line. His blue eyes were glued to Daniella's curves as he looked conflicted.