"Now that's what you call a date," Anna announced, her eyes glittering as she gazed at the towering gates of the amusement park.
Daniel's lips curved into a smile. He reached for her hand, his fingers brushing hers before he gently guided her inside.
After disappointing her earlier, it had taken him quite some time—and a fair amount of coaxing—to change her mind. He'd practically begged, teased, and stolen enough kisses to wear down her stubbornness. Eventually, she gave in, though she'd never admit how easily his charm disarmed her.
Not to forget—the poor driver was still sitting in the car, sniffling at the sight of the couple flaunting their closeness.
As they stepped through the entrance, Anna's lips parted in awe. Her eyes darted from one colorful ride to another, her excitement bubbling over.
"I've never been to an amusement park before," she confessed, turning her head—only to find Daniel already watching her.
