The sun was shining on the glistening sand, as a solitary seagull walked by, dashing two and fro as the sea ebbed and flowed. Ian untied Nina’s top and smeared sunscreen on her back.
"Thanks, honey." She smiled brightly.
And so I will cook all your books you’re too good looking and mistooken…
"You’re welcome." He smiled to himself as he put some sunscreen on her butt.
Nina giggled lightly and then turned to Ian. “Do you want some?”
"Yes. Your butt is red as well."
You could watch it instead from the comfort of your burning beds…
"Is it really red? How would I be able to sit?" She laughed and got up, then took the sunscreen and put a little bit of it on his shoulders and back.
…Or you can sleep through the static
"Thank you babe."
She leaned and kissed his shoulder. “You’re welcome.” Nina took some in her hand and drew a smiley face on her belly with it.
Who needs sleep when we’ve got love?
Ian got up from the sunbed and put a spot of the sunscreen on Nina’s nose, then kissed her lips gently. “Pose now.” He smiled and took his camera. She posed and giggled and Ian took wonderful pictures.
Nina jumped high. “Aaah! Let’s go jet skiing!”
Who needs keys when we’ve got clubs?
"You’re definitely hot." He smirked. "Okay. Together or separated?"
"Together. Have you drove jet ski before?"
Who needs please when we’ve got guns?
"Yes. We should get a good life vests."
Who needs peace when we’ve gone above…
Ian grabbed her hand and they walked to the other side of the beach where all the jet ski were. They got good vests and each of them put on his. Then Ian got on the jet ski and secured the safety strap around his wrist. Nina got onto the jet ski and sat behind him.
"Hold me tight."
But beyond where we should have gone?
She leaned forward and kissed his cheek and then leaned back. “Okay, babe.” She wrapped her hands around him.
He smiled. “Be ready to get water sprayed up into your face.” Then he slowly took the jet ski into a higher speed.
