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    Dance With Us 14

    Papi (heading for a boat shack): Something you mentioned about things you’d like to do. So I’m obliging love (turning around and kissing her then resuming her quest. Setting the bags down she looked at the piece of paper and smiled.) Baby can you wait here watch our stuff and I’ll be right back.

    Kit (smiling; she had a vague idea of what her partner was up to): Sure don’t go wandering too far.

    Papi (kissing her cheek): I won’t. (She walked around to the back of the shack and found who she was looking for prepping the boat she presumed she would be driving for the next two days.) Paul how are you?

    Paul (turning around and smiling): Mr. Smith (that wasn’t his real name) said you’d be coming down. I checked everything over, she’s gassed up, stocked and ready.

    Papi (shaking his hand): Thank you. It means a lot.

    Paul (teasing): Must be a very special lady for you to go through all this trouble.

    Papi (proudly): She is and it’s no trouble. Hold on let me go get her (she walked back to where she had left Kit, smiling she thanked whoever was listening for bringing Kit into her life.) You ready baby?

    Kit (nodding): As I’ll ever be.  

    Papi (picking up the bags and motioning her to walk in front of her): Just go around to the back of the shed, you’re surprise is waiting.

    Kit (following her instructions; she saw a man standing setting two large coolers inside a yacht; her looked up and smiled): Hi.

    Paul (reaching his hand out): Paul Stimson, so you’re the little lady who’s tamed that crazy ass scoundrel.

    Papi (setting the bags inside the boat): I am not crazy, scoundrel yes. This is Kit Porter, my fiancé…

    Paul (grabbing his chest, teasing): Mercy, now you’ve done it. I’m coming Lucy, tell them I’m coming, Papi Torres has done and gotten settled down.

    Kit (laughing): It’s nice meeting you. How do you know, Papi?

    Paul (grinning): This one here well she was always working on some motor or another. Couldn’t keep her hands out of the grease or the tools for the life of her. She always used to come down here after some girl breaks her heart but since you been in her life I hardly see her which is a good thing.  
    Papi (grabbing another cooler): Yes it is. Now if you excuse us I have a hot date.

    Comments

    1. This story is quite complex, and well thought out. The underlying implications are way beyond what I would have ever thought of with these four individuals.

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