"Ta-da!" he exclaimed, his eyes sparkling with excitement.
My jaw dropped. "No way!" I shouted, laughing. Easton was acting like a totally different person and I loved this side of him.
Inside the trunk were stuff for picnic. A woven blanket lay folded alongside a wicker basket overflowing with an assortment of sandwiches, fruits, cheeses, and chocolates. A chilled bottle of lemonade nestled in a bed of ice, and two glasses sparkled in the fading light. When did he get all this ready?
Easton grinned, clearly pleased with himself. "I thought we could enjoy a little picnic in the garden."
I playfully rolled my eyes. "Wow, this is amazing"
Easton chuckled, his eyes crinkling. " I know you would love it even though you would never accept it"He winked, leaving me speechless as he began t
