USER: With flecks of gold scattered across his green eyes, he flashed a smile that captured the essence of summer. His tanned complexion shone in the daylight, and the waves lapped at his bare ankles while he stood amidst the breeze. His lips, chapped and coated with the salt of the ocean air, seemed irresistible. Reaching out gingerly, she traced her finger along the outline of his youthful grin, leaned in closer, and gazed deep into his mischievous stare. With her other hand, she ran her fingers across the tender spot where his skin met his earlobe, and swept her tongue along his bottom lip. His heated gasp filled her ear, sending a jolt to her core as she entwined her fingers in his tousled , sun-bleached hair. Grasping his scalp she pulled him closer , deepening their kiss as he hovered his palm at the small of her back. He bit at her collarbone , dragging his teeth roughly across her bare skin, and whispered "Good morning to you , too." With a laugh , she pushed his chest with open palms, and he staggered backwards, dragging her with him as they fell into the shallows, their legs intermingled. "I was awake all night imagining this" she teased, gliding her hands up his abs and pushing him down into the cool water , the friction of sand grazing his flesh under her touch. She trailed her tongue across his pec, leaving an exhilarating path of sensations in her wake, causing him to groan, repositioning her in his lap. As her hands reached the hollow of his neck she whispered , spla...

USER: It was just a fun experiment

USER: With flecks of gold scattered across his green eyes, he flashed a smile that captured the essence of summer. His tanned complexion shone in the daylight, and the waves lapped at his bare ankles while he stood amidst the breeze. His lips, chapped and coated with the salt of the ocean air, seemed irresistible. Reaching out gingerly, she traced her finger along the outline of his youthful grin, leaned in closer, and gazed deep into his mischievous stare. With her other hand, she ran her fingers across the tender spot where his skin met his earlobe, and swept her tongue along his bottom lip. His heated gasp filled her ear, sending a jolt to her core as she entwinedinterwove her fingers in his tousled ,tousled, sun-bleached hair. Grasping his scalpscalp, she pulled him closer ,closer, deepening their kiss as he hovered his palm at the small of her back. He bit at her collarbone ,collarbone, dragging his teeth roughly across her bare skin, and whisperedwhispered, "Good morning to you ,you, too." With a laugh ,laugh, she pushed his chest with open palms, and he staggered backwards,backward, dragging her with him as they fell into the shallows, their legs intermingled.intermingling. "I was awake all night imagining this"this," she teased, gliding her hands up his absabs, and pushing him down into the cool water ,water, the friction of sand grazing his flesh under her touch. She trailed her tongue across his pec, leaving an exhilarating path of sensations in her wake, causing him to groan, repositioning her in his lap. As her hands reached the hollow of his neck she whispered ,neck, she whispered, splashing ice coldice-cold water across his lips. "Did you miss me?" . A hoarse gasp replied for him ,as the intoxication that coursed through his veins stealingstole his breath. "Not as much as I need you. Now. "HeNow," he mumbled against her neck with urgency .urgency. His scent filled her lungs, a mixture of surfboard wax and generic soap ,soap; she held him in her chest for a moment, comforted by the familiar smell. The waves lapsedlapped coolly at the hotness pooling between his legs as he fought to hold himself back, his pupils widened with arousal.dilating with aren't . Memories of the previous night raced through her mind as she brushed her hands along the waistband of his board shorts, playing idly with the knot, untying it with a slow pace.deliberate slowness. "How badly do you need me ?" Sheme?" she asked, her voice laced with a tone that sent shivers cascading down his spine ,spine, as his hips rose instinctively toward her hand. Her hands grasped his thigh for leverage as she looped the cord of his shorts between her fingers, teasing the hairline between his hips .hips. His groan of frustration elicited a smile of euphoria from her lips as he growled , "come here". Shegrowled, "Come here." As she inched closer, she brushed her hand over his growing arousal,aren't , a thrum of ecstasy washing through her senses as his nostrils flared in response to her touch. "Last night, when I left ,left, did you ever dream I'd return?" Sheshe teased as her hands traced patterns into his hipbones,hipbones and his head dipped back below his shoulders in surrender. "Oh God ""Oh, God," he breathed into the balmy twilight air. Leaning forward, he ran his hand through her dark strands of hair, combing them away from her vibrant blue eyes with calloused fingers, and pulling her hipspelvis down into his lap. The biting water stung at his desire, cooling the heat just long enough for him to catch his ragged breath. "I was hoping you'd be back, Cutie"Cutie," he said, his lopsided grin matching the gleam in his stare , as she outlined his smattering of freckles with one finger, and slipped her other hand below the hem of his shorts. His chin rested on her exposed clavicle as he slowed his breath, coming faster as she slid further down .down. Her grasp, firm and deliberate, sent a surge of ecstasy to his groin, as she caressed his aching arousal.aren't . Eliciting a shuddering breath from his clenchclenched teeth as he writhed in her hands she whisperedhands, she whispered, "Not yet..." , and withdrew her touch. The pace of his breathing intensifiedsped up as she skirted the edge of his length,aren't , freezing his movements in the glow of the moonlight,darkening sky as the sun sank out of sight. Then, as she climbed out of his lap, leaving him submerged in the waves, she turned, whispering in the encroaching moonlight, "I have to go." His pulse screamed to a halt, and he rasped after her, grabbing her hand. "Where? Why? And ... again, just like last night. You even told me this was what you wanted. I believed you, isn't it true? ..." His eyes searched hers with confusion and genuine defeat, saying nothing as he relinquished his grip on her wrist. Her eyes held a glimmer of remorse, and she waded out of the breakers, evading his hand as it fell away and hit the water with a dejected splash. "I'll be back before morning, please wait for me." Her words hung in the air, shattering his smile. As his body slid under the surface of the ocean , he gazed up at the sky in disillusionment. "You won't be back..." She left in silence, and only glanced over her shoulder once, as she left him behind yet again, torn with guilt and shame. Maybe it was a mistake; he wouldn't wait. He'd be gone by daylight. As his eyes drifted open , the beach was devoid of life. All but his own thumping pulse , beating in sync with the crashing waves . With his surfboard stashed under the pier, he traced the foam with a despondent ache in his fingers. It wasn't the lack of sleep, it was the sickening guilt of not following her. There was a hopeless sense of loss in the air , of grief. Of finality. Could someone so fragile have survived the night? Then he heard her tear-stained voice cut through the moonlit atmosphere, "Flynn?". His eyes snapped open into full awareness, as he turned toward her voice, relief flooding his veins. His heart, stuttered in his throat as he called out across the sand. "Cutie, is that you?" Her whisper found him , trembling with despair. "I .. I'm sorry " . Rising from the shallow water and following the sound of her sobs to where her figure knelt in the gentle breakers , he embraced her from behind , placing his chin atop her head. "Are you hurt? Skye , what happened?" he asked with worry , his emerald eyes burning as he reached for her wrists. Skye offered up her arms in defeat, shaking her head. "I didn't do anything, but almost. " Flynn reeled back in shock ,his heart racing through his chest in a blur , as he cursed himself . "I'm sorry, Cutie..I really am" . his voice fell away into the tide, ebbing out and fading. She turned and met his gaze , her blue eyes shining like shattered glass. "I never meant to leave you . I was afraid-". He pulled her in closer , almost holding on too tightly as his strained muscles betrayed him. "Afraid of what?" His own voice was filled with hurt and confusion, not relinquishing his grip as she twisted around in his lap. "Afraid that you'd leave for good if you saw me like this." Flynn's heart thudded to a halt in his throat as he whispered ," I waited all night for you." There was a long silence before she spoke. "You know what I almost did?" You're not angry?" His voice was above a whisper as he nodded against her forehead, his gaze unwavering. " Yeah , I do. But we'll face this together , if you'll let me help. I hate that you were alone last night." She leaned back , sinking into his chest as he braced himself against the dunes , his irises emblazoned passion. "Stay tonight, we can just sit here , and do whatever, I don't care...Just as long as I know you're safe. " . She inhaled his scent, the comforting smell of him soothing her nerves as she sank into his chest. " Alright, I'll stay. I do care about you, Flynn. " He traced his fingers along her collarbone, and sighed into her hair, the familiar aroma filling his lungs. Coconut oil and cinnamon inebriated his senses, and he drew her closer. Closing his eyes , he retained his stillness, just the feel of her against him enough. "So , are you sure you're ok? " he asked softly. "Well, I tried to -but then I didn't because I couldn't do that to you. I couldn't hurt myself knowing how worried you'd be. " Her words settled into his bones as he smiled a desolate grin that didn't reach his eyes. "We'll figure this out, I promise. " He dwindled two fingers at her hairline , brushing a stray tress from her vision. They soon drifted into slumber, her breath falling steadily on his arms , as nightmares danced behind her eyes. "Hey, it's alright. You're safe." He whispered as she writhed against his chest , her pulse racing, causing his to shift further up the dune as she thrashed against open air. Her eyes , shooting open , were filled with tears and she clung to his bicep , rasping with panic. "Flynn? " Her shoulders relaxed as she registered his features in the grey light .

USER: With flecks of gold scattered across his green eyes, he flashed a smile that captured the essence of summer. His tanned complexion shone in the daylight, and the waves lapped at his bare ankles while he stood amidst the breeze. His lips, chapped and coated with the salt of the ocean air, seemed irresistible. Reaching out gingerly, she traced her finger along the outline of his youthful grin, leaned in closer, and gazed deep into his mischievous stare. With her other hand, she ran her fingers across the tender spot where his skin met his earlobe, and swept her tongue along his bottom lip. His heated gasp filled her ear, sending a jolt to her core as she interwove her fingers in his tousled, sun-bleached hair. Grasping his scalp, she pulled him closer, deepening their kiss as he hovered his palm at the small of her back. He bit at her collarbone, dragging his teeth roughly across her bare skin, and whispered, "Good morning to you, too." With a laugh, she pushed his chest with open palms, and he staggered backward, dragging her with him as they fell into the shallows, their legs intermingling. "I was awake all night imagining this," she teased, gliding her hands up his abs, and pushing him down into the cool water, the friction of sand grazing his flesh under her touch. She trailed her tongue across his pec, leaving an exhilarating path of sensations in her wake, causing him to groan, repositioning her in his lap. As her hands reached the hollow of his neck, she whispered, splashing ice-cold water across his lips. "Did you miss me?" A hoarse gasp replied for him as the intoxication that coursed through his veins stole his breath. "Not as much as I need you. Now," he mumbled against her neck with urgency. His scent filled her lungs, a mixture of surfboard wax and generic soap; she held him in her chest for a moment, comforted by the familiar smell. The waves lapped coolly at the hotness pooling between his legs as he fought to hold himself back, his pupils dilating with aren't . Memories of the previous night raced through her mind as she brushed her hands along the waistband of his board shorts, playing idly with the knot, untying it with deliberate slowness. "How badly do you need me?" she asked, her voice laced with a tone that sent shivers cascading down his spine, as his hips rose instinctively toward her hand. Her hands grasped his thigh for leverage as she looped the cord of his shorts between her fingers, teasing the hairline between his hips. His groan of frustration elicited a smile of euphoria from her lips as he growled, "Come here." As she inched closer, she brushed her hand over his growing aren't , a thrum of ecstasy washing through her senses as his nostrils flared in response to her touch. "Last night, when I left, did you ever dream I'd return?" she teased as her hands traced patterns into his hipbones and his head dipped back below his shoulders in surrender. "Oh, God," he breathed into the balmy twilight air. Leaning forward, he ran his hand through her dark strands of hair, combing them away from her vibrant blue eyes with calloused fingers, and pulling her pelvis down into his lap. The biting water stung his desire, cooling the heat just long enough for him to catch his ragged breath. "I was hoping you'd be back, Cutie," he said, his lopsided grin matching the gleam in his stare as she outlined his smattering of freckles with one finger, and slipped her other hand below the hem of his shorts. His chin rested on her exposed clavicle as he slowed his breath, coming faster as she slid further down. Her grasp, firm and deliberate, sent a surge of ecstasy to his groin, as she caressed his aching aren't . Eliciting a shuddering breath from his clenched teeth as he writhed in her hands, she whispered, "Not yet..." and withdrew her touch. The pace of his breathing sped up as she skirted the edge of his aren't , freezing his movements in the glow of the darkening sky as the sun sank out of sight. Then, as she climbed out of his lap, leaving him submerged in the waves, she turned, whispering in the encroaching moonlight, "I have to go." His pulse screamed to a halt, and he rasped after her, grabbing her hand. "Where? Why? And ... again, just like last night. You even told me this was what you wanted. I believed you, isn't it true? ..." His eyes searched hers with confusion and genuine defeat, saying nothing as he relinquished his grip on her wrist. Her eyes held a glimmer of remorse, and she waded out of the breakers, evading his hand as it fell away and hit the water with a dejected splash. "I'll be back before morning, please wait for me." Her words hung in the air, shattering his smile. As his body slid under the surface of the ocean , he gazed up at the sky in disillusionment. "You won't be back..." She left in silence, and only glanced over her shoulder once, as she left him behind yet again, torn with guilt and shame. Maybe it was a mistake; he wouldn't wait. He'd be gone by daylight. As his eyes drifted open , the beach was devoid of life. All but his own thumping pulse , beating in sync with the crashing waves . With his surfboard stashed under the pier, he traced the foam with a despondent ache in his fingers. It wasn't the lack of sleep, it was the sickening guilt of not following her. There was a hopeless sense of loss in the air , of grief. Of finality. Could someone so fragile have survived the night? Then he heard her tear-stained voice cut through the moonlit atmosphere, "Flynn?". His eyes snapped open into full awareness, as he turned toward her voice, relief flooding his veins. His heart, stuttered in his throat as he called out across the sand. "Cutie, is that you?" Her whisper found him , trembling with despair. "I ..... I'm sorry " . Rising from the shallow water and following the sound of her sobs to where her figure knelt in the gentle breakers , he embraced her from behind , placing his chin atop her head. "Are you hurt? Skye , what happened?" he asked with worry , his emerald eyes burning as he reached for her wrists. Skye offered up her arms in defeat, shaking her head. "I didn't do anything, but almost. " Flynn reeled back in shock ,his heart racing through his chest in a blur , as he cursed himself . "I'm sorry, Cutie..ICutie...I really am" . his voice fell away into the tide, ebbing out and fading. She turned and met his gaze , her blue eyes shining like shattered glass. "I never meant to leave you . I was afraid-". He pulled her in closer , almost holding on too tightly as his strained muscles betrayed him. "Afraid of what?" His own voice was filled with hurt and confusion, not relinquishing his grip as she twisted around in his lap. "Afraid that you'd leave for good if you saw me like this." Flynn's heart thudded to a halt in his throat as he whispered ," I waited all night for you." There was a long silence before she spoke. "You know what I almost did?" You're not angry?" His voice was above a whisper as he nodded against her forehead, his gaze unwavering. " Yeah , I do. But we'll face this together , if you'll let me help. I hate that you were alone last night." She leaned back , sinking into his chest as he braced himself against the dunes , his irises emblazoned passion. "Stay tonight, we can just sit here , and do whatever, I don't care...Just as long as I know you're safe. " . She inhaled his scent, the comforting smell of him soothing her nerves as she sank into his chest. " Alright, I'll stay. I do care about you, Flynn. " He traced his fingers along her collarbone, and sighed into her hair, the familiar aroma filling his lungs. Coconut oil and cinnamon inebriated his senses, and he drew her closer. Closing his eyes , he retained his stillness, just the feel of her against him enough. "So , are you sure you're ok? " he asked softly. "Well, I tried to -but then I didn't because I couldn't do that to you. I couldn't hurt myself knowing how worried you'd be. " Her words settled into his bones as he smiled a desolate grin that didn't reach his eyes. "We'll figure this out, I promise. " He dwindled two fingers at her hairline , brushing a stray tress from her vision. They soon drifted into slumber, her breath falling steadily on his arms , as nightmares danced behind her eyes. "Hey, it's alright. You're safe." He whispered as she writhed against his chest , her pulse racing, causing his to shift further up the dune as she thrashed against open air. Her eyes , shooting open , were filled with tears and she clung to his bicep , rasping with panic. "Flynn? " Her shoulders relaxed as she registered his features in the grey light .As impending dawn framed his eyes, lending them a gleam of his characteristic optimism. "Baby, you're awake? Don't worry, you're on the beach, with your handsome captor-" . For the first time she laughed , her smile touching her fatigued eyes . "Oh shut up and just come here " she rasped, leaving her bad dreams behind for a moment . Despite her eyes being red-rimmed from crying, she leaned in and laid her head against his chest, her own frantic pulse matching his . "So will you finally teach me how to surf today? " Flynn's responding laughter filtered between them as if embodying the sunlight. "Cutie, I thought you'd never ask , but only if you're up for it?". Sky almost fell into his vernal, warm lips as she kissed him and then pulled back to gaze into his stare. "As long as I'm with you, I'm up for it. Please teach me so I can share that board with you." He laughed even harder , gesturing to where it lay buried from sight. "I think I can manage that. "

USER: Is this plausible? With flecks of gold scattered across his green eyes, he flashed a smile that captured the essence of summer. His tanned complexion shone in the daylight, and the waves lapped at his bare ankles while he stood amidst the breeze. His lips, chapped and coated with the salt of the ocean air, seemed irresistible. Reaching out gingerly, she traced her finger along the outline of his youthful grin, leaned in closer, and gazed deep into his mischievous stare. With her other hand, she ran her fingers across the tender spot where his skin met his earlobe, and swept her tongue along his bottom lip. His heated gasp filled her ear, sending a jolt to her core as she interwove her fingers in his tousled, sun-bleached hair. Grasping his scalp, she pulled him closer, deepening their kiss as he hovered his palm at the small of her back. He bit at her collarbone, dragging his teeth roughly across her bare skin, and whispered, "Good morning to you, too." With a laugh, she pushed his chest with open palms, and he staggered backward, dragging her with him as they fell into the shallows, their legs intermingling. "I was awake all night imagining this," she teased, gliding her hands up his abs, and pushing him down into the cool water, the friction of sand grazing his flesh under her touch. She trailed her tongue across his pec, leaving an exhilarating path of sensations in her wake, causing him to groan, repositioning her in his lap. As her hands reached the hollow of his neck, she whispered, splashing ice-cold water across his lips. "Did you miss me?" A hoarse gasp replied for him as the intoxication that coursed through his veins stole his breath. "Not as much as I need you. Now," he mumbled against her neck with urgency. His scent filled her lungs, a mixture of surfboard wax and generic soap; she held him in her chest for a moment, comforted by the familiar smell. The waves lapped coolly at the hotness pooling between his legs as he fought to hold himself back, his pupils dilating with aren't . Memories of the previous night raced through her mind as she brushed her hands along the waistband of his board shorts, playing idly with the knot, untying it with deliberate slowness. "How badly do you need me?" she asked, her voice laced with a tone that sent shivers cascading down his spine, as his hips rose instinctively toward her hand. Her hands grasped his thigh for leverage as she looped the cord of his shorts between her fingers, teasing the hairline between his hips. His groan of frustration elicited a smile of euphoria from her lips as he growled, "Come here." As she inched closer, she brushed her hand over his growing aren't , a thrum of ecstasy washing through her senses as his nostrils flared in response to her touch. "Last night, when I left, did you ever dream I'd return?" she teased as her hands traced patterns into his hipbones and his head dipped back below his shoulders in surrender. "Oh, God," he breathed into the balmy twilight air. Leaning forward, he ran his hand through her dark strands of hair, combing them away from her vibrant blue eyes with calloused fingers, and pulling her pelvis down into his lap. The biting water stung his desire, cooling the heat just long enough for him to catch his ragged breath. "I was hoping you'd be back, Cutie," he said, his lopsided grin matching the gleam in his stare as she outlined his smattering of freckles with one finger, and slipped her other hand below the hem of his shorts. His chin rested on her exposed clavicle as he slowed his breath, coming faster as she slid further down. Her grasp, firm and deliberate, sent a surge of ecstasy to his groin, as she caressed his aching aren't . Eliciting a shuddering breath from his clenched teeth as he writhed in her hands, she whispered, "Not yet..." and withdrew her touch. The pace of his breathing sped up as she skirted the edge of his aren't , freezing his movements in the glow of the darkening sky as the sun sank out of sight. Then, as she climbed out of his lap, leaving him submerged in the waves, she turned, whispering in the encroaching moonlight, "I have to go." His pulse screamed to a halt, and he rasped after her, grabbing her hand. "Where? Why? And ... again, just like last night. You even told me this was what you wanted. I believed you, isn't it true? ..." His eyes searched hers with confusion and genuine defeat, saying nothing as he relinquished his grip on her wrist. Her eyes held a glimmer of remorse, and she waded out of the breakers, evading his hand as it fell away and hit the water with a dejected splash. "I'll be back before morning, please wait for me." Her words hung in the air, shattering his smile. As his body slid under the surface of the ocean , he gazed up at the sky in disillusionment. "You won't be back..." She left in silence, and only glanced over her shoulder once, as she left him behind yet again, torn with guilt and shame. Maybe it was a mistake; he wouldn't wait. He'd be gone by daylight. As his eyes drifted open , the beach was devoid of life. All but his own thumping pulse , beating in sync with the crashing waves . With his surfboard stashed under the pier, he traced the foam with a despondent ache in his fingers. It wasn't the lack of sleep, it was the sickening guilt of not following her. There was a hopeless sense of loss in the air , of grief. Of finality. Could someone so fragile have survived the night? Then he heard her tear-stained voice cut through the moonlit atmosphere, "Flynn?". His eyes snapped open into full awareness, as he turned toward her voice, relief flooding his veins. His heart, stuttered in his throat as he called out across the sand. "Cutie, is that you?" Her whisper found him , trembling with despair. "I ... I'm sorry " . Rising from the shallow water and following the sound of her sobs to where her figure knelt in the gentle breakers , he embraced her from behind , placing his chin atop her head. "Are you hurt? Skye , what happened?" he asked with worry , his emerald eyes burning as he reached for her wrists. Skye offered up her arms in defeat, shaking her head. "I didn't do anything, but almost. " Flynn reeled back in shock ,his heart racing through his chest in a blur , as he cursed himself . "I'm sorry, Cutie...I really am" . his voice fell away into the tide, ebbing out and fading. She turned and met his gaze , her blue eyes shining like shattered glass. "I never meant to leave you . I was afraid-". He pulled her in closer , almost holding on too tightly as his strained muscles betrayed him. "Afraid of what?" His own voice was filled with hurt and confusion, not relinquishing his grip as she twisted around in his lap. "Afraid that you'd leave for good if you saw me like this." Flynn's heart thudded to a halt in his throat as he whispered ," I waited all night for you." There was a long silence before she spoke. "You know what I almost did?" You're not angry?" His voice was above a whisper as he nodded against her forehead, his gaze unwavering. " Yeah , I do. But we'll face this together , if you'll let me help. I hate that you were alone last night." She leaned back , sinking into his chest as he braced himself against the dunes , his irises emblazoned passion. "Stay tonight, we can just sit here , and do whatever, I don't care...Just as long as I know you're safe. " . She inhaled his scent, the comforting smell of him soothing her nerves as she sank into his chest. " Alright, I'll stay. I do care about you, Flynn. " He traced his fingers along her collarbone, and sighed into her hair, the familiar aroma filling his lungs. Coconut oil and cinnamon inebriated his senses, and he drew her closer. Closing his eyes , he retained his stillness, just the feel of her against him enough. "So , are you sure you're ok? " he asked softly. "Well, I tried to -but then I didn't because I couldn't do that to you. I couldn't hurt myself knowing how worried you'd be. " Her words settled into his bones as he smiled a desolate grin that didn't reach his eyes. "We'll figure this out, I promise. " He dwindled two fingers at her hairline , brushing a stray tress from her vision. They soon drifted into slumber, her breath falling steadily on his arms , as nightmares danced behind her eyes. "Hey, it's alright. You're safe." He whispered as she writhed against his chest , her pulse racing, causing his to shift further up the dune as she thrashed against open air. Her eyes , shooting open , were filled with tears and she clung to his bicep , rasping with panic. "Flynn? " Her shoulders relaxed as she registered his features in the grey light .As impending dawn framed his eyes, lending them a gleam of his characteristic optimism. "Baby, you're awake? Don't worry, you're on the beach, with your handsome captor-" . For the first time she laughed , her smile touching her fatigued eyes . "Oh shut up and just come here " she rasped, leaving her bad dreams behind for a moment . Despite her eyes being red-rimmed from crying, she leaned in and laid her head against his chest, her own frantic pulse matching his . "So will you finally teach me how to surf today? " Flynn's responding laughter filtered between them as if embodying the sunlight. "Cutie, I thought you'd never ask , but only if you're up for it?". Sky almost fell into his vernal, warm lips as she kissed him and then pulled back to gaze into his stare. "As long as I'm with you, I'm up for it. Please teach me so I can share that board with you." He laughed even harder , gesturing to where it lay buried from sight. "I think I can manage that. "I'll learn to share." Chuckling in the sunshine, he gathered her limbs in his arms and stood up, and she swung around , mounting his shoulders. "Piggy back me to the shore"