After we had caught our breath enough, we headed to the second spot, blindfold securely over my eyes again.
“Stop asking,” she scolded me. I was annoying her again, asking if we were there yet, over and over again.
“Fine, have it your way. I’m giving you the silent treatment,” I jokingly said, crossing my arms.
“About time,” she muttered, and I could practically hear the smile in her voice.
I slapped her on the arm, and went back to my pouting position, trying to hide my smile.
After a few more minutes, we had arrived and she came over to my door, leading the way. This time, the walk was a little longer, and I was trying to imagine where we were.
“Okay, hold on,” she said and I heard a door open. She gently led me through, and I noticed that the area smelled familiar, but I couldn’t
