"How are things with Topper?" you ask, laying back.

"Great, he's such a sweetheart," she giggles. "You need a boyfriend," she adds, making you laugh.

"I don’t want one," you say. Rafe is on the boat, rummaging.

"Hey, Rafe," you smile. "Hey," he smiles back, grabbing a charger.

Sarah leaves, and Rafe tells you, "You look pretty."

"Thank you," you giggle. He asks, "So, you don’t want a boyfriend?"

"Not just any boyfriend," you hint.

"So, you want me?" he asks, raising his eyebrows.