Pulling into the road that took them to the beach, Dave shuts off the player. “We are here.” He says.
"Wow, this is beautiful, look at this beach. Look at the water. Thank you for suggesting coming here." Sandra said smiling.
He smiled knowing that he made a good choice of location and said “I am glad you like it.”
“I love it so far.” Sandra said smiling.
Finding a parking space in the parking lot on the back of a beach house right on the beach she looked up at the house.
“Wow, what a beautiful house. Those people are so lucky to be this close to the beach. Are we ok to park here?”
“Yes, I have permission. It’s ok.” He said with a smirk that she had missed.
He opened the trunk of the car and started taking out some things. Looking inside she spotted more than a picnic basket and wine, she spotted his guitar. Wow, he was going to play for her, maybe sing. She was thrilled with the idea.
Helping him with his things she was shaking with anticipation of his plans
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“Let’s go over here. Less people and more secluded.” He said as he closed the trunk and picked up his guitar and the basket. She grabbed the rest and followed him to where he went.