Lyla And Jack Tanning

"And just what are you doing stud?" Lyla walked up to find the disgruntled advertising lackey laying on a towel. He lifted his hat up and adjusted his sunglasses as he looked up at her.

"Well, ya know me. I'm just trying to get my skin closer to as beautiful as yours, my chocolate goddess." Jack replied with a grin.

"You might be out of luck Jack, it's all in the genes." Lyla smiled, and posed her arms on her hips, and then sat down next to her old colleague. He glanced over at her again. Lyla was absolutely rocking her swimsuit.

"Damn, is everyone dressed up like sluts?" He laughed.

"Don't pretend you're not enjoying the view, Jack. You haven't seen me in a swimsuit in a decade! It's about time!" She let our a hearty chuckle.

"Seriously though, You look amazing." He said sincerely. "Heck, if I wasn't so depressed, maybe I'd have a hard-on for you right now."

"You are the most unromantic man I have ever met, Jack." Lyla playfully swatted him.

"Well, I'm just trying to keep it honest, is all." He laughed.

"Whatever you say, Jack." Lyla leaned in and gave him a kiss on the cheek.

"I love you." Jack said.

"I know." Lyla smiled.

The two watched as a photo shooting session began for another employee down near the water.

"You think this is going to be good for the company?" Jack asked.

"Probably not, but it could be entertaining at least." Lyla laughed.

"You know what, that's actually a good attitude. We're all doomed anyways." Jack put his sunglasses back on.

"Oh, don't be such a drama queen." Lyla shook her head.