Ben
“So, I thought we could go snorkeling before we fish, but it’s getting pretty late in the afternoon, so I hope you’re ready to catch our dinner?” I said, smiling.
“You’re nor helping?” she asked looking over her shoulder.
“Of course, I am. I thought we could make it a little competition. You know, who can catch the best and biggest fish?”
Her smile was brilliant.
“Do you think you can out fish me, Ben?”
“Sweetheart, I was fishing before you were born.”
She let out a bark of a laugh. I loved that about her. She didn’t try to hide behind cutesie giggles when her laugh was amazing.
“We’ll see old man.”
“Oh, don’t you start that sh*t,” I grumbled.
“Does it bother you? Our age difference? Because I love it. But it bothers…”
I cut her off before she could finish that senten
