“So…” I wiggled my fingers through the grass, feeling the magic of the world all around me. “Should we ask each other questions or something?” I hoped the darkness would hide the blush on my face. “I didn’t bring you out here with ulterior motives anything.”
I'm sorry, but you approach him in a bar with the "come here often?" line and then ask if he wanted to get outta there and go somewhere else... then you take him to a park for 21 questions? what?! I thought we were going to Pound Town. 😅
