Kyle nodded. “That’s true.”
“Hey, the parade’s just about over. What do you want to do today?”
Kyle smiled a little. It was a welcome change from the far-too-serious expression of a few moments ago. “You know what I’d love to do? Can we go to the beach?”
“The beach? It’s a little cold.”
“I don’t want to go swimming. I just want to walk along the beach with you. Please?”
He looked so damn cute and hopeful. How in the hell could he say no? Dave had a feeling he’d always have trouble saying no to Kyle about anything.
“Okay, okay,” Dave said, laughing. “Let’s get dressed in warm clothing, and we’ll go. We can take my bike.”
Kyle hesitated but said nothing for a moment. Then he shrugged. “Maybe we should take the truck.”
“Well, we could, but the truck needs gas, and the bike’s ready. It’ll be okay, babe.”
“All right, dude, but only if you promise not to speed like a demon.”
“I told you before…I’m a safe driver,” Dave said, pretending to be affronted.