*Nigel’s POV*
She turned and smiled at me. "Let's see how the rest of the night goes, shall we?"
"Deal,” I smirked.
I tried to hide my laughter as I stared at the sand covering the right side of her face, but it burst out, unexpectedly.
"What's so funny?" she asked, a grin playing on her lips.
"You do look like a sand monster," I replied with a chuckle.
"Shut up,” she laughed and nudged my arm.
"Can I get some clothes to shower and rid myself of this monster costume?”
I took a good look at her. Sophie's yellow sun dress was soaked in sand and rain but she was beautiful, even with messed up hair and clothes.
I walked toward my closet and grabbed a red Miami Heat t-shirt and black jogging pants.
I shrugged and handed Sophie the clothes. "I often go running after reviewing all the reports here in the office, and all I have that's comfortable is this. I'm sorry.”
She grabbed the clothes from my hand. "This should do. No worries."