In the movie theater, they were alone in the empty theater. The afternoon crowd had dispersed, and the room smelled of popcorn and butter.
Candy looked over, smiling at Slade shyly. “Thanks for watching this. I wasn’t in the mood for a gory horror movie. Big strong Slade Logan watching a chick flick is a little creepy.”
“It’s fine. I’m not too picky. I just didn’t want to go back and sit in the hotel. Besides, if my sisters were here, we’d watch the same thing.”
"Outnumber, huh?”
“Yep. I don’t let them know this, but I would cave about things like this, just to make them happy. It’s been fun hanging out with you today, so as long as you’re having a good time, that’s all that matters.”
“It has been fun. I’m glad you thought of it,” Candy said, as she rubbed her irritated wrist.
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