The beach in North Carolina was alive with laughter and conversation, bathed in the warm glow of the bonfire.

Lost in thought as you sat there on a driftwood log, a frisbee flew over your head and landed in the sand. You turned to see a group of guys, led by a tall, sandy-haired young man who exuded confidence.

"Hey there, sorry about that!" he called out with a grin. His eyes sparkled with mischief as he approached you, the firelight playing on his sun-kissed skin.