"Colt you ok?"
"Yeah Angel why"
"You have a strange look on your face."
"Come here baby I'm good." We were on the beach on our little private island getaway. Kat and water, shit; she'd live in the ocean if I didn't rein her ass in.
That first day she woke up in the morning and ran down to the beach and dove right in. Which meant that on our second day here I was up at the ass crack of dawn to keep an eye on her because she doesn't listen for shit.
If they warn you not to swim in a pool alone I'm not sure what she thought that meant for the big blue sea but her hardheaded ass argued me to death.
So that's how I've spent the past three mornings before the sun came up. Sitting on the edge of the sand watching my little dolphin splash and squeal. I'm not big on swimming but it was fun watching her enjoy herself.