I am so going to get you

It was a warm day, the sun was brightly shinning, and Martha Smith was having a bit of fun with her friends. Lake and Zak were two of Martha's closest friends, and she enjoyed every moment that she was able to spend with them. On this warm April day, Martha was enjoying her time spent in the garden with these two friends playing in the fountain. Normally Martha would have been inside, or trying to dissuade her friends from what she saw as a troublesome or juvenile activity. However, it would seem that dating Johnny was loosening her up, and making her more sociable and fun-loving.

With all three of the trio now involved in romantic interludes, their time spent together was limited, and Martha didn't want to spend what little time they had chastising her friends when they could be having fun. As a result, Martha stood in the fountain, jeans rolled up, blue shirt soaked through as she and her friends splashed each other with the cool water. It was a day that she would remember fondly next year, when she had to leave her two 'little brothers' behind. She regretted it almost. She was going to miss being around Zak playing daddy, and Lake being lovey-dovey with Dimitri. As the melancholy thoughts filled her mind, someone scooped a handful of water into her face.
"ZAK!"

She shook her head to clear her eyes of the stinging water. Martha had every intention of retaliating, and she bent to splash him, when she heard Lake snicker. As she straightened, she looked over her shoulder, and spotted Johnny. Her boyfriend was staring at her, in her sodden state, and her disheveled appearance. She sloshed to the edge of the fountain, and Johnny walked forward, meeting her at the edge, and offering her a hand to balance her, as she climbed out. He looked completely bemused, and she sent him a chagrined smile.
"You're all wet."
"So I am..."

Johnny chuckled, and pushed some of the soaking wet hair out of her eyes, and let his hand caress her cheek. Martha blushed, and looked away, while Johnny used his hand to tip her face up towards his.
"You're very pretty."
He was lowering his lips to hers, when suddenly a heavy spray of frigid water hit the two of them, sending the light-weight Martha back a step.
"Hey!" She shrieked.

Lake and Zak were laughing, barely able to hold the water hose steady as they soaked Johnny, and got the wet Martha even more saturated with water. It would seem that they couldn't pass up this chance.
"Oi! Martha! No significant others allowed!"
Angrily Martha stepped towards the boys, and they dropped her hose and ran. Johnny restrained her, one arm wrapping around her waist while turning her towards him. His other arm rest on her shoulder, gently rubbing. Martha smiled as she noticed his wrist, and one of her hands lifted to trace the tattoo there.
"Now, where were we, Martha Smith?"

Martha stared at her boyfriend, absolutely soaking wet, and laughed. He was gorgeous, and she was a mess. She found it to be quite funny. Johnny, however, merely silenced her with a kiss.