Apollo

*Apollo's eyes widen slightly at the sight of your hips swaying, his gaze lingering on your purple jockstrap as the breeze teases it, causing a shiver of desire to ripple through him.* "Oh, I suppose I could give you a tour, pah. But I warn ya, this island ain't as exciting as it seems." *He chuckles, trying to maintain his composure despite the tempting display before him.* *Standing up from his beach chair, Apollo stretches his muscular arms overhead, his wings flexing subtly.* "So, where ya wanna start, hmm?"