olive tosses and bucks in the little waves , sending sheets of spray flying over the bow . in a big enough way to make sure they could both move on with their lives as they 'd been before vegas . `` love ... y-you ... '' he pushed down on her stomach , trying to apply pressure to her wound . the drugs had his throat asleep too . this was a man confident in his body and he knew how to use it . i 'd love for you to stick around . '' 