I’m with a handsome man and we’re going on a- “Is this a date?” I blurt out the question. Axel takes a long moment to reply – like he hadn’t really thought of it, “I guess it is.” I bite my lip to keep from smiling, “A date to the phone store.” “I’ll admit, I’m a little out of practice.” Even biting down harder doesn’t stop my smile from growing. He glances over, his own lips quirking at my expression. “That makes you happy?” “Yep!” I pop the p. Axel squeezes my hand. “That mean you’ll quit with the fucking dating app shit now?” “Uh huh. I won’t even put them on my new phone.”
