Sneaking up on Charles was no easy feat. Especially not in the water. With his back turned to you, his hands rested upon his hips as he studied the vast ocean blue — along with the clear picturesque skies.

But once your leg swashed against the water, he met your gaze. This was it.

All at once, your hands shoveled water into his face.

“What the hell was that for?” Charles gasped, a smile lingering upon his hardened features.