“There’s a party at our place next weekend.” I hum. “Have fun with that.” He angles his head to look at me with a soft smile. “I will if you’re there. What do you say?” “I mean…” “Say yes.” He hits me with that damn puppy look, smoldering gaze piercing through me. Biting my lip, I mull it over. “Okay.” His face splits with a heart-stopping smile. “Yeah?” “I can’t believe I’m saying this, but yes.” He whoops, drumming a victory beat on the gate. He wraps his arms around my waist and swings me around. I choke back a scream so I don’t startle the goats, laughing at his antics.
