The sun glistens off the water as I climb the ladder back onto the boat. It’s the most beautiful day of the year and it’s even more special because I’m with my lover Dante. I walk over to my chair and start to towel myself dry. “I like it when you’re wet baby,” he says walking up behind me. “I bet you do,” I smile. The heat on my skin is nothing compared to what I feel when he kisses the back of my neck. “I bet I can make...