[She laughed, wiping the water from her eyes, before drifting close enough to press a kiss to his lips teasingly before moving away again.] Iâll avoid the pervy ones, thanks a heap. Are you a member? Secretly an old man in disguise, Preston?
Thanks a heap...You say the cutest things, Hunter Keyes. There are a small portion of members who aren't a part of the old timer's crowd, but you'll generally find us at the beach. We youngsters just come here for the bar...and the bartender. [Preston indicated a young man, the bartender in discussion, behind Hunter's shoulder.] What do you think? You've seen plenty of me. [He pulled her closer, returning her kiss from earlier.]











