Only the salesman passing through took a menu as the rest started ordering their usual. Carl caught a smile from the man as he thanked who he thought ...as a very pretty girl pouring him his first cup of coffee. It went like that for the rest of the morning as people came and went before the breakfast rush ended. "Good morning" and "how have you been" or "how are things going" were passed back and forth like it had been going on for years before Carl slipped into the passenger seat of Claire's. .. " "Huh?" He looked up at her and was blushing. Did he actually daydream that he was doing that to her? Man was that hot. He was wishing that would happen today. "Oh, I'm sorry. Yeah I'll change into my swim trunks as well. Meet you on the beach?" "Yeah," she said. She waited on the beach for him. As Emily was waiting for him, she wanted to tell him she loved him. She didn't know if it was the right time though. Oh how much she would ache for him at night. She would lay awake at night looking. She curled closer to me and looked up at me with innocent eyes. "How much do you love me?", She asked. I laughed, knowing she was up to something. "What is it, baby?", I asked her. Her cheeks turned red and she looked away from me. "Well, um..I'm not 18.", She could clearly see the confused look on my face. "I'm only sixteen." A tear fell down her pink cheeks, it was as if she murdered some one. I thought I would be mad myself, but instead it turned me on to know how young she was. "Shhh..it's. She could be so fickle.If a guy came around and offered to buy her a drink, she would act as though she was interested in them. There were a few times a guy would invite her to his apartment and she would go. I didn't let her go by herself. I followed her everywhere. I was her protector. Fortunately, this wasn't a common occurrence, but it happened enough to realize that she had other issues about being gay. I loved her even if she didn't know what she wanted.We had our reasons for staying with.