That turned him on. Really? That’s kind of sexy. “Umm truth or dare?” I ask trying to change the subject.
He smiles. “Truth.”
That’s surprising. “Tell me your idea of a perfect date.”
Reece tilts his head, smiling at me. “My idea of a perfect date. Let me think about that for a second.” He bites his lip, and he looks like he is really concentrating trying to think of the perfect thing to say.
“It can be anything.” I say trying to make it easier for him.
Reece nods his head, still thinking, still rubbing my feet or should I say my legs. He is massaging my calf muscles taking his time with each leg. My legs have never felt so relaxed before.
“If I had to create the perfect date, I think I would start with dinner, at a fancy restaurant. Somewhere with mood lighting and romantic ambi
