He enfolded her in his arms when she leaned close. "You made me a bloody beach. I love it."

But with his flannel and boots on, it was starting to get a little warm. He stepped back to shed the long-sleeved shirt and drop it onto the sand, just before lowering himself into a sitting position and starting to unlace his boots. His eyebrows lifted as he contemplated the mystery drug's effects — weed and Viagra, eh?

"I guess ya couldn't wait 'til summer to have a bit of fun in the sun, could ya?" he teased, looking toward her with a wicked smirk.