Ethan's POV
I pulled into a parking spot and killed the engine. "We're here."
Stella blinked at the neon sign glowing in the twilight. "Ice cream? You kidnapped me for ice cream?"
"Spontaneous adventure," I corrected. "And yes. Since you rain-checked lunch, the least you could do is let me buy you dessert."
"You're insane." But she was already unbuckling, a smile playing at her lips.
"That's not a no."
"It's not a yes either." She climbed out of the car, stretching her arms above her head. Her sweater rode up, exposing a strip of skin that made my mouth dry.
I forced myself to look away. "Come on, I know the owner. He makes the best-salted caramel in the city."
"Is that supposed to impress me?"
"Actually, no." I held the door open for her. "I used to come here with friends after l
