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Sam sighs as he looks at her and then rubs the back of his neck.

"Clem, Doll sweetie you have to um, make sure that you don't hook your self so you need to be careful"

He looks at her where she had set down on the lawn chair he had the poles leaning against she has no idea she how close she came to hooking that perfect ass of hers.

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"Mid Nineties Venezuela I was lead in to a trap. I didn't think i would get out alive."

"But here you are." And here she is. "I'm getting some destiny vibes here."

He leans down and kisses her slowly and then smiles as he nods." Yeah, I think so. You done fishing for the day?"

"But we didn't catch anything." If she's going to get sand damage on her best six-inch cork wedges, they'd BETTER catch something.

Sam smiles then rubs her stomach as he looks in to her eyes.

"Okay then try to cast again. And maybe we'll get dinner."

That's just an excuse for her to grind herself into his lap. She gives him a sarcastic look, switches back the pole and casts off.

And it's perfect, for once.

Sam then smiles and kisses her neck as he rubs her sides and his hand slides up to the under side of her breast.

"Good Job."

He does love to hold her that way, doesn't he? She squirms to get his thumbs on her nipples.

"So now we wait?" She kisses his jaw.

Sam nods and then smiles as he keeps his thumbs down and kisses her neck.

"Yes, now we wait. To hopefully get a Mahi Mahi"

He's really much more than she deserves; later on she'll be aware of it and greedily take everything he offers, anything that isn't nailed down, because men like Sam don't fall out of trees.

She laughs. "You'll have to do the cooking. I don't do domestic."

Sam laughs as he kisses her cheek: I bet if we take it to the hotel Chef he'll cook it for us perfectly."

She cups his chin and holds his face, kissing him soundly for a long period of time before releasing Sam with a smirk. "I knew I picked you for a reason." Because he's bright, and knows how to bribe people if need be.

Sam smiles and then grabs the fishing pole as he looks at her.

"Yeah, my brilliant Ideas?"

"And you're clever enough to see them through." She plays with the collar of his shirt, one hand on the pole and one hand on him.

Sam smiles and nips at her skin as he smiles and thinks he could spend the day doing just this. Fishing and making out with his best girl.

It might have been his fantasy when he was a teenager. It might even be his fantasy now, as a grown man.

And it suits Clementine perfectly.

"Do that again," she demands when he nips her skin.

Sam smiles and does as she asks and then rubs her side. At this point who needs dinner?

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