Finn chuckled when she offered him only a single word in response. He liked that he had distracted her as much as she managed to distract him. He kissed her cheek again, wrapping his arms around her waist, making it a little harder for her to spy his front.
"Alright. No peeking to check out my ass, now." He teased, giving her one last kiss before turning her loose. When he had his back to her, and walking toward the water, he decided to ditch his undershirt. In that moment, he didn't care if she saw his scars. She'd made him hit cloud nine.