The Treehouse of the Cove

Lost in the music not wanting it to end.
 
I have one more song to dance to Asa.

Unless you want to go back to our beers?
 
I take the remote and press another button. Taylor Swift's Shake it off starts playing.

A song that's the example of what this whole dance party of ours is about. Not caring what may happen and just dance and have some fun.

I start grooving to the music taking your hand and twirling you around in synch with it.
 
Dancing around enjoying the dance partner the most.
 
The song ends and I laugh picking you up in my arms.

So what kind of fun do you want to do now, eighteen year old Asa?
 
Run along the beach... Swimming... Relax. Enjoy our time together no matter what we do.
 
Now that's a great idea.

I put you down and kiss you on the cheek.

C'mon let's race and the winner will get a kiss.
 
Let's go.

Kicking off sandals and hurrying to the beach below.
 
Barefoot we make it to the beach.

I bend down and get into a runner's stance.

Don't expect me to take it easy on you just because you're even cuter now that you're a teenager again.
 
Yeah yeah darlin you too...

Let's... Go

Running with a laugh
 
I run after you laughing and admiring the view of your ass in motion as you run.

Whoo, teenage hormones. Haven't dealt with this in a while.

I easily catch up to you and we run down the beach neck and neck.
 
Running loving the feel of the sand and spotting you are neck and neck and winks.

Having fun darlin?
 
Oh yeah.

Seeing that we continue running neck and neck I reach out push you causing you to stumble and giving me the lead by a nose.
 
Hey now...

Laughing and regaining my footing and running more.
 
What? I'm serious about getting that kiss for winning.

Just try and beat me, Asa.

(Raincheck for tomorrow)
 
Yeah yeah don't have to win a race to get a kiss.

(Okay)
 
But it will be a very special kiss since I won it. When I was 18 I was really shy and a little childish, and did I mention the competitive streak too?

I pull a little further ahead of you as the finish line of the race comes in sight.

So catch up to me if you can, beautiful.
 
Trying to run a little faster as we make our way to the finish line.

Fair enough. Try to catch me
 
Laughing happy here in our cove home having fun and being young. Slowing a little to see if you might catch me
 
I rush up and scoop you up in my arms bounding across the finish line.

We won! Now for my prize.
 
Well then kiss me darlin.

A smile and a wink.
 
Hey, did you throw that race at the end there just to get me to kiss you?

I laugh and place a quick kiss against your lips.

What you were hoping for more?

I laugh again?

Just say so and I'll try again.;)
 
Is that the best 18 year old you has got? Come on darlin think you can do better than that or... Need lessons?

Devious little wink.

And what if I did?
 
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