She was still laughing when she immediately resurfaced, drenched from the unexpected dunking she'd gotten at the hands of her husband and his best friend.  "I can't believe you guys did that to me and now you want a favor from me."  Her chest was heaving as she caught her breath, still giggling as they swam further away from her for their race, their bodies glistening and wet in the moonlight as they came up out of the water.  Side by side, she couldn't help but compare the men, Gavin a little taller and slimmer than Landon.  He took care of himself, too, but he hadn't had years in the military to hone his body into a machine.<br/><br/>"On your mark, get set, go," she shouted to make sure they heard her over the surf, watching as they both dove into the water.  They were neck and neck for the first stretch of the race, and then Landon pulled ahead, his hand reaching out to touch her hip, signaling his win.  Gavin caught up only a moment later, and she pecked his lips.  "Okay, loser has to start the fire on the beach.  Want help?" she asked, giggling more as she saw the disgruntled look on her husband's face.<br/><br/>"I got it, you two enjoy the water while I head back to the beach," Gavin said, swimming away toward the shore.  She watched him for a moment, seeing the lights she'd left on at the house in the distance, and then turned to Landon.