Cal took Jim home before he met us at the marina. Caspian and I had taken my little red hatchback where his long legs hardly fit in the Passenger seat even pushed all the way back. I had reached over him to pull his seatbelt across his chest when he didn’t understand what I meant by buckling in and he had laid a kiss on the side of my face before catching my cheek with his hand and pulling me to him for another on my lips. I could tell I blushed hard and it made him smile.
“Your lips are so warm.” He whispered. “They feel so much better out of water…”
“C’mon Cas… we have to meet Cal…” I said as he smiled against my lips.
He nodded and let me go before I zoomed off to the Marina where we waited a few minutes for Cal to show up in his old pickup truck. He gestured us to follow him and we
