A glass bottle of cola in one hand, his other on the smooth, leather-bound steering wheel of the sleek cherry red car the two of you ride in...

You were, currently, letting the wind blow against your face, considering the topless nature of the car... Eyes shut tight as the Texan eases into a right turn. Headed back towards the motel, after your rather long day at the beach...

"... Enjoyin' yerself honeybee? Ya look like yer havin' fun o'er there..."

Engineer speaks up, looking over quickly, those beautiful eyes of his looking from you to the road quickly. The sun dancing across his features, highlighting each little freckle...

God, such a beauty... And one that loves you dearly, as much as you do him.

Jeez, what a sweet summer...