Chapter 46
My forehead rest on the window pane as I watch
the overhanging branches of the trees as we drive
past. Blake had asked his dad to borrow his jeep
for the day and he’d happily obliged.
With the faint sound of music in the background
and the continuous vibration of the moving vehicle
was relaxing. I sighed, enjoying the scenery. Blake
had come to pick me up early for our date.
It had just been five minutes after nine. Apparently
it was a long drive. And it was indeed because
we’ve been on the road for at least forty minutes
and I still didn’t know where he was taking me for
our date. I’ve been asking him but he answers with
the famous ‘ It’s a secret.’
I move away from the window and look over at
him. He looked nervous, bottom lip sucked in
between his lips and tense form. I cracked a soft
smile.
“You know I’m beginning to think that you’re going
to kill me and dump my body in the woods.” I
joked watching as he turn on a narrow twisted
path.
His heated palm comes to lay on the top of my
bare thigh. With the heat of today I had chosen to
wear a cut up short jeans and a tight fitted t-shirt.
Tingles crawl up my thigh and I feel in between my
legs throb.
He turns to me for a second and smirk before
going back to stare at the road. “Now why would I
want to kill my future wife?” He jokes but I could
hear the seriousness in his voice. My heart pounds
at his declaration.
Future wife? Why did I like the sound of that?
He squeezes my thigh as he slows down until
stopping beside a cabin. It’s a reasonable size and
looks to be well looked after judging by the very
alive potted flowers on the porch.
Thick forest trees surrounded the cabin and the
green leaves created a shadow over us as we got
out of the jeep.
My converse hit the earth and the scent of mulch
and wildflowers reach my nose. I inhale the smell
and I found out that I loved the scent. Birds are
chirping a beautiful tune high above the branches
of the trees.
Rays of sunlight penetrate through the rustling
leaves and cast a soft glow over the ground. I
smile and look up to see a tiny bird flying high
above.
“This is beautiful.” I breathed out following Blake
inside the cabin.
“What part?” He teases and turns around to raise
his brow. I rolled my eyes and shrugged.
“Everything.” I admit and looked around the cabin.
It had a homely vibe to it that could soothe
anyone. “Nice cabin.” I complimented.
He smirks. “This used to be my aunt Rebecca’s but
since I was conceived here she gave it to my mom
and dad. We make sure to come here often since
my sister loves the flowers.” He says.
I choke on my spit and raise my brows. “Hope you
didn’t bring me here to conceive here too. At least
not until for a few years.” I joked.
He throws his head back letting out a laugh. “So
does that mean you’re already planning our kids in
a few years?”
A light blush coats my cheek. ” Don’t flatter
yourself.” I rolled my eyes. He laughs clearly
knowing that I was flustered.
“You know this isn’t exactly where we’ll have our
date.” He declares and sidesteps me to walk out of
the cabin.
I turn around and watch him with furrowed brows
when he opens the boot of the jeep and pulls out
what looked to be a picnic basket.
My heart warms knowing that he actually put effort
into our date. I smile and walk over to him when
he calls me over. “You know I was supposed to
give you a tour of the cabin but I’m impatient to
have that date with you, so that’ll have to wait.”
He breathes out.
My heart squeezes and a soft smile curls on my
lips when he interlocks our fingers and starts to
guide us through the trees.
“Is the basket heavy?” I question after five
minutes of walking . He held my hand while the
other held onto the basket. I could hear the soft
sound of water hitting rocks in the close distance.
“Your man can handle a picnic basket babe.” He
snorts and squeezes my hand. I smile and jump
over a branch.
“Always so cocky.” I giggle. My converse crunched
the dead leaves under my feet as we walked along
the narrow path.
The more we walked the louder the sound of
rushing water could be heard. Excitement crawled
in my stomach knowing that we’d have the picnic
hopefully by a body of water. And I was right
because after a minute the path brought us to a
beautiful waterfall.
I gasp in astonishment at the clarity of the
waterfall. Its waters spurted over the rocks and
created a very relaxing sound. Blake drops the
basket on the soft green gra*s and turns to stare
at me. “Well, do you like it?” He asked nervously
scratching the back of his neck.
“Are you insane?” I asked with wide amazed eyes
and run to him. Jumping on him, he stumbles a
little before bracing himself. His hands came to
hold my a*s to keep me from falling. “I love it!” I
said honestly and brought my lips down to his.
He groans in the kiss, squeezing my a*s until I was
sure I’d feel it afterwards. Pulling away, I smile.
“Thank God, I wanted our first date to be special.”
He admitted and kissed the tip of my nose.
“And it is.” I stated and kissed him one last time
before he placed me down gently on my feet. “You
know we’ve been bestfriends for forever and I
didn’t know you were such a softy.” I gushed when
he pulled out a blanket that was in the basket and
spread it on the gra*s.
Flowers growing nearby were nodding as the
gentle breeze pa*sed by.Their scent like
honeysuckle. “I’m only a softy for you so don’t tell
anyone. This is our secret.” He laughs placing the
food he brought in the center of the blanket.
I nodded and giggled. “Secret is safe with me.” I
crossed my fingers over my heart and laughed
when he sent me an are you serious look.
Finally happy with how he placed the food he looks
up and gives me a shy smile. “Lunch is served.”
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