In Which Ruby tracks down Sam
[Follows THIS.]
Tracking Sam down on the beach turned out to be easier than she thought it would be. Then again, she should have figured it would be easy enough, considering that Sam was six-four. Guys of his size tended to stand out everywhere. Most of the population was shorter than him, and on top of that, there were few hammocks that would support his size.
She spotted him within a few minutes, before slowly ambling her way over to where he was sitting, leaning against the tree supporting the hammock, and waiting for a minute, watching him read. She tilted her head to the side slightly, to catch the title and author, before speaking up to get his attention.
"You know -- when people bring a book to the beach, it's usually something with Fabio and heaving breasts on the cover."
Tracking Sam down on the beach turned out to be easier than she thought it would be. Then again, she should have figured it would be easy enough, considering that Sam was six-four. Guys of his size tended to stand out everywhere. Most of the population was shorter than him, and on top of that, there were few hammocks that would support his size.
She spotted him within a few minutes, before slowly ambling her way over to where he was sitting, leaning against the tree supporting the hammock, and waiting for a minute, watching him read. She tilted her head to the side slightly, to catch the title and author, before speaking up to get his attention.
"You know -- when people bring a book to the beach, it's usually something with Fabio and heaving breasts on the cover."