She ran her hands through her sea-spray-tangled hair and watched as Nate tied the last knot on the bowline and jumped onto the dock.
“Well, don’t you look happy?” He wrapped his arms around her tiny waist, burying his face in her dark, windblown hair. “You even smell nice, for once.”
Blair squealed as he began to tickle her, squirming away. “Thanks a lot!”
Nate just grinned as he slid his feet into the black worn Teva flip-flops he’d worn every day at sea.
“I wish I could say the same for you!” She punched him