/Jane
The moment was perfect, and I actually didn’t want it to end. When the ride stopped, I looked up at the operator and pouted. “Can we go again?”
The guy laughed and flicked the switch, starting the ride again. Kurt moaned in the back of his throat and instantly crashed his lips back to mine. After a further two rides, we finally climbed out, and Kurt bought me a pink cotton candy.
As I bit into it, he looked over my shoulder and laughed as he gripped my hand and tugged me over to a shooting stall. A wicked grin stretched across his face as he handed the guy five bucks and picked up the gun.
The old man that ran the stall smiled, tipping the brim of his cap. “Five shots. Get three on the target to win a small prize, get five on the target and you get one of the big ones. You ever
