112: The Island

**Lyra POV**

“Come in sweetheart, the water is a perfect temperature.” Enzo tried to coax.

“No! I don’t want to. This is not fair.” I pouted. I even crossed my arms in front of my chest.

“Aww, you look so cute when you are mad. Just like a little kitten,” Gideon said in my ear before he slapped my almost bare ass and bit my earlobe making me squeal. I mean who in the hell packs only thong bikini