Bella
It was a very nice dinner and Parker offered to drive them back to the house. She’d looked at the boxes of desserts that had been packed up, both Whit and Milly were carrying a box each, had even gotten to choose what desserts they’d wanted in those boxes, and had their names printed on them by Parker himself.
She was carrying one as well. “I think, after all that sugar, a walk to burn off the sugar high they're both on, is probably wise.” She told him, to which he’d chuckled softly and nodded.
The walk was needed, Milly was a little on the hopped-up side, and running about in the foyer with Whit, happy about the treats she was getting to take home.
“I’ll walk you then,” Parker had stated.
“Why?” she’d asked right back.
“Hmm, being a proper gentleman,” he’d stated with a smile.
