"You won't run, huh, I can fix that..." Marco leaned closer, leering at her, closer and closer....<br/><br/><br/>"TAG, your it!" He turned around and started to jog away, looking back and laughing like an idiot.<em>I hope to God Mike or Big don't see me; they'll never let me live this down.</em><br/><br/>Marco took off toward the water, still going slow enough for a non-athlete to have a chance at catching up.