Giuseppe
We lay out on the ship, holding hands. I laugh. God! She makes me feel like a kid Again. We literally just played pirates on our kids playground.
But...I think I just feel in love with her a little more.
"I think we sufficiently scared the neighbor," she remarks
"Oh we don't have neighbors. Our nearest neighbors is about ten miles away."
"Then who was she?"
I shrug. "Probably a jogger down the road,"
"Ugh! This far? I never understood why white girls feel the need to jog in deserted areas with no streetlights, even though 48 hours, dateline, the FBI and everyone else discourages against it."
She shrugs. "Who knows. Maybe we should kill her now."
"No. No. Wait till you're pregnant. It's best to have the thrill of the hunt yknow?"
She bites her lip. "Speaking of pregnant."
