When Cougar woke up, the first thought that filtered through his brain was, Why is there sand in my mouth?
Spitting, he sat up, grateful that he didn't appear to be hung over. As he glanced around, things came back to him. Clay had decided they could use a little down time, and, since they had tracked one of Max's contacts to an island in the Caribbean, a few days on the beach it was.
Aisha might have twisted his arm a little to get him to agree to the idea, but that was Fine with Cougar.
The other members of his team were nearby, enjoying the sun and sand. Pooch, in red shorts, and Jensen, wearing spectacularly gaudy yellow and green board shorts, seemed to have rigged up a grill, building a fire inside a shopping cart tipped on its side. Lounging in a tiny excuse for a bikini, Aisha smirked as a couple of young guys nearly tripped over their tongues, then ran like hell when Clay glared at them.
Jensen noticed Cougar was awake and said, "You want a burger, Cougs? Beer's in the cooler."
The sniper nodded, biting back a snicker when he saw that the hacker was wearing Barbie pink sunglasses with rhinestones on the earpieces. Only Jensen could get away with those.
Song Prompt - The Sundays - Summertime
