“I just… God, Noelle, I want to take you out. I want to spoil you how you deserve to be spoiled.” I touched my forehead to his. “I think I’d like that. But all I need is you, you know that?” This is all I’ve ever wanted, I thought—to just have you, all of you, with nothing coming in between us. “Good.” Matthew smiled. “Because I do wanna take you on a proper date, baby.”