Jay
I had to blush. Evan caressed my cheek when he told me he likes putting a smile on my face. Is this what it feels like to be a girl?
I can’t believe he remembered the kimono. I’ve never had a date actually give me a gift that was something I said I wanted. So far, Evan really is my dream date.
“So when do the cute hula dancers start? You know they say hips don’t lie, and I’d love to see those buff hula guys shake their hips,” I laughed.
“Ahh, so a buff Hawaiian is what you like?” Evan said jokingly.
“Well-built, tribal tattoos, and they can move? Tell me that isn’t hot?” I asked Evan.
“Touché,” Evan laughed.
When dessert was served, I picked up my spoon to try the chocolate volcano.
“Here, allow me,” Evan said, taking a spoonful and holding it out to me.
I placed my lips on th
