I Won a Five-Star Island Vacation

“Make me look candid,” she said, adjusting her sunglasses.

“Candid means you don’t pose,” I said.

She stared at me.

“Was that supposed to be clever?”

Ethan smirked.

By lunch, I had taken over two hundred photos and eaten half a piece of toast from Leo’s plate.

At the pool, Frank ordered drinks by snapping continue reading …