James had been wandering this godforsaken island for days searching for his acquaintances. Sometimes he’d find different footprints in the muddy woods only for them to suddenly disappear. Quite puzzling to an inexperienced tracker such as him. Which is why he sorely hoped to find the hunter who was on board. Pearson might have been his name. Or at least the false one given James. But what did it matter now? The freak storm, electronic failures, and now separation with no hope of unification nor salvation. James’ fiancée would know by now that he wasn’t on a business trip.

He’d paid a hefty sum for this trip. Almost as much as the engagement ring. Right now he was meant to be having his last hurrah on a different island. One filled with beautiful women who didn’t have “no” in their vocabulary. Women would do what the arranged wives of these men would not. So the men might have memories while having missionary sex the rest of their lives.

“Perhaps this is my karma. Stranded on an island with nothing but this weird fruit to eat. To drink from streams as a wild animal does. At least I shall die faithful to my Liza.” James had taken to talking to himself in absence of others. But this time a girlish giggle rang out in the forest.

“Is someone there?” There had been no women on their ship for obvious reasons. Perchance a native to the island hung about and could act as guide. James felt hope for the first time in days. “Hello?”

“Hello!” A playful voice called back.

“I could use a bit of help, Madame.”

“Madame?” A woman wrinkling her nose appeared before James. She wore nothing but her long dark curls around her breasts. “Is that my name?”

James paused taking in the absolute vision standing before him. Her face radiated innocence. Her dark eyes were large, almost preternaturally so. The smile upon her face was not one practiced in the mirror. It shone brightly like a woman who had not yet known heartbreak or life’s other troubles. But she had the body of the most delectable whore.

“Well , sir, is that my name?”

“Whatever do you mean?