“Nothing, darling, it’s just that, I have another surprise for you later this evening, and I want you to know that I don’t think you’re a toy, or that you mean the world to me.”
“Good, you mean the world to me too.” I settled into his arms, and we sat there, listening to the music until his phone buzzed.
“f**k. I’m sorry, I need to go inside and talk to somebody for a minute. I’ll be right back, okay?”
“I guess.” I told him and wondered why the person hadn’t just come outside to talk to him. He left and I figured whatever it was that had drug him inside wasn’t that important because he came back out, that smirk on his face that always told me I was in trouble. But that good kind of trouble.
“Hey, beautiful.” He said and picked me up from the bench to press me into the tree. “Let me
