*Elizabeth POV*
We swam around for a bit longer before getting out of the lake.
Isaiah walked behind a tree and came back with two towels.
Apparently he had prepared for this date more than I thought.
Even with drying off with a towel my underwear was still quite wet, so I chose to take them off and just wear my shorts.
I’m not sure if Isaiah loved or hated that plan.
Probably a little bit of both.
We trekked back to the car and realized it was dinner time already, so we decided to go to one of our favorite restaurants nearby.
“I wonder what soup they have today”
“You always get the same soup Isaiah, why would it matter what kind they have today?”
“Well maybe I wanted something different today.” He pouted.
I gave him a small kiss on the cheek as we walked into the resta
