Damon POV
We walked up to one of the food booths. There were corn dogs, giant turkey legs, kettle corn, funnel cake and fresh squeezed lemonade.
"It all looks so good, I can't choose," said Ashton.
"One of each please," I said handing the worker my black card.
"You don't have to do that," I heard Ashton say but I didn't respond.
When our food was ready, I grabbed the tray and led Ashton to a set of nearby picnic tables.
She grabbed the corn dog and took a bite, moaning in satisfaction.
We shared the food, casually chatting as we ate. It has been a long time since I relaxed like this. It's nice, especially being here with Ashton.
When we finished, I glance at the time.
"Would you like to ride the Ferris wheel with me?" I asked as I laced my fingers with hers.
"I would lo
