Laughing uncontrollably, Mazelina and Turk found themselves unable to walk to dinner that night, legs wobbly from playing and out of breath from running. Both ended up on the ground together, Turk beneath Mazelina. Her eyes were bright and his face was at peace in a way. Not so stern.
She giggled some more and said, "They'll be wondering where we are!"
"We'll return eventually," he said and used one hand to make her head dip to meet him as he leaned up to kiss her.
"Turk!" she squealed and half-heartedly tried to get away, but he tickled her and she gave up, falling on him in a fit of squirms and laughs.
