Beau’s POV
Marina’s suggestion for a home date was something I never experienced before. I was sweet and with the way, I felt about her and her knowing that. A scary movie could be helpful. Yet, when she wanted to eat unhealthy garbage, it appalled me. “You want to eat junk, as in powdered donuts, ice cream, burgers, fries, and other heavy meals?”
“That’s what a junk night means.” She was still in my arms when she raised her hands in the air as if in triumph.
Her cuteness could have gotten me to give in and have this junk night, as she said, but just one day of unhealthy eating could make my body feel awful. Hers too. I may not cook, but I do try to make sure that the foods Declan got me were healthy. “My love, what you put in your body could either make it good or you’ll feel bad. I wo
