Jonathan.

"We just need one of us to stay alive to win, girls!" Cindy shouted out to Allison and Eva.

"Marco!" Jonathan yelled out.

"Polo!" the girls responded.

He swam towards Allison and kept repeating "Marco!" to lock in on her location.

"Go, girls!" she shouted back, trying to delay him as long as possible before she was cornered and tagged.

"Marco!" he shouted before pushing himself off of the side of the pool to launch himself at Cindy.

The other girls surrounded Jen as they watched the seconds ticked away on her phone's stopwatch app.

"Marco!"

"Polo!" Cindy and Eva yelled back.

Jonathan swam towards Cindy, grabbed her, and then immediately turned to chase after Eva.

"Polo!" Eva taunted him, confident that the clock would run out before he could catch her.

She was wrong.

"Time! Jonathan wins!" the bartender shouted over the disappointed groans of the girls.

Jonathan opened his eyes to see Eva's smiling face.

"Congrats!" she cheered and leaned in to kiss him on the lips. "By the way, that one doesn't count!"

Jonathan stared at her as she pulled herself out of the pool.

"Jon, are you going to join us for a celebratory drink before the rest of us give you your winnings?" Allison asked from the bar.

"Yeah," he nodded, touching his lips.

All thirteen women stopped to gawk at his muscular, tone body as he pulled himself out of the pool.