Carlos and I ended up at an ice cream booth and I couldn't stop blushing. He actually remembered the option I gave him the day he was asking me out on a date.
"What!"
"Ice cream really?" I asked, c*****g a brow at him.
"I do remember someone telling me she likes vanilla ice cream with extra topping" he answered, amusingly.
Looking down at my hand, I answered sheepishly. "Yeah, you are right"
"Come on then, let go get some for you"
We walked up to a blue ice cream truck, hand in hand. The palm of his hand felt extremely warm against mine and I couldn't help but squeeze gently at it.
Carlos gave me a squeeze right back and a sideways glance before focusing his gaze on the ice cream vendor.
"Two vanilla ice cream comb with extra topping for the lady please"
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