"You aren't supposed to be here," says Geoffrey, lying on his back on the beach and lacing his fingers behind his head. This is what a man of leisure is supposed to be able to do, so here he is. He feels it likely, however, that all he's going to end up with is a sunburn
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"Hello, handsome," she said, belatedy, though she was pretty sure that Geoffrey had already worked out that she was there. "How's it goin'?"
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"We're good?" says Oliver. "I'm forgotten."
"Decided swimming was a little safer than running? I'm not sure about that. At least there are no land sharks."
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She wrinkled her nose at him, halfway between a smile and a look of dissaproval.
"I ain't gonna get eaten by a shark. An' don't you go gettin' Duck ideas, or he'll be bannin' me from the water."
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"It my lucky day or something?" he asks, scratching his neck.
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"Hi Geoffrey," she says, interrupting what hopefully is a conversation with Oliver and not sunstroke.
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"Does Duck know his husband is exposing himself like this?" he asks with a grin. "To anyone who could walk by?"
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