She closed her eyes for a split second as he moved faster, reveling in the feel of the wind blowing her hair from her face. It was different riding on someone's back rather than someone's arms, but fun all the same.

Even if Bart could go faster, she thought with a bit of loving pride.

Jenny was almost disappointed when Edward slowed. The run seemed to be over far too quickly for her tastes. Still, the water held promise.

"Do you like swimming?"