Coconut Grove “Margaritaville” — Jimmy Buffett

They presented him with a couple options. Finley tilted his head, tongue pressing into his cheek as he considered. It seemed like Jawahir knew their way around this part of the wilderness, an observation which would prompt some questions once they were underway.

Mm, think I’m gonna have to go with the first option, he replied. It was closer, which meant they could get to dinner sooner without wasting time or energy. And to tell the truth, he’d never eaten an egg before. Talk about new experiences.

And then there was dessert! Just so we’re clear, Finley said, picking up a sandy foot and pivoting to face southerly, we’re both talking about banging? After we eat? Jawahir certainly wasn’t hard to look at, so it was looking more and more likely, supposing they really were willing.