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"Becca where are you taking me?" I don't know how I allowed it to happen, but I was sat blindfolded in the front seat of her car. "If you're going to murder me just get it over with."

"Oh, don't be dramatic you're going to love the surprise," she giggled as she cranked up the stereo. I leaned my head back and just allowed the music to manipulate my thoughts, beautiful visions of my future dancing through my mind. The smile I wore was blissful and sincere. For the first time in years I felt truly happy. The car halted to a stop, abruptly pulling me from the world I was creating within the landscapes of my cognizance. "We're here!"

I waited patiently for her to climb out and assist me in getting out. When suddenly I heard my door click open before she had exited the vehicle my heart started to beat rapidly. "Hello?"

"Hey Em," his voice filled with enthusiasm. His warm hands gently wrapped around the back of my knees in order to turn me so my feet dangle outside the Subaru. "Okay, now just slide forward and stand up when I say." I did as he instructed my feet landing on the soft ground below, a nervous smile spread across my face as confusion set in. "You can stand now."

With my feet planted firmly on the ground I gripped onto his arms he had held out and pulled myself up. "What's going on?"

"Do you trust me?"

"I think so, but I'm getting a littler nervous." My voice shook as my body shivered in the brisk air. Pulling his arms back I heard some scuffling when suddenly it stopped. The weight if his jacket draped over my shoulders, his intoxicating smell engulfing me. "When can I take this off?" I featured towards the tie around my eyes.

"Not yet, we have to walk a little way."

"I'm going to fall Isaac," a nervous chuckle passed my lips.

"I've got you," I could hear the smile in his words. His hands firmly gripped the back of my thighs, "Jump!"

I did as he instructed and jumped wrapping my legs snuggly around his broad waist. With a delicate smile painted on my face I buried myself into his neck, peppering its length with kisses. His silent giggles erupting a flurry of desire in me. "I love you, Isaac."

"I love you too but you're not going to convince me to spoil the surprise."

Becca's door finally open and closed with a slam, "I'll meet you two down there." Her footsteps disappeared quickly, which only made my mind stir with the possibilities of what was about to happen.

"Can I know where we are going?"

"Nope," he stated with a pop of the p. He started walking in the direction Becca had just gone.

"You really aren't going to give me any hints?"

"Nope, sorry love."

"Well that just isn't fair," I teased as I bit his neck.

"Ow," his laugh vibrated through us both. "What have I told you about biting?"

"Not to, but I also warned you if you're being a jerk nothing was going to stop me from doing it."

"Is that so," his left hand assaulted my waist causing me to wiggle and giggle against him. "Okay, okay. I have to stop doing that or we aren't going to make it to the meeting spot."

"Oh? And why might that be?" I fully knew the answer, but I wanted to tease him a bit more. I held his face in the palm of his hands so that my lips could easily find his. It started tender but grew hungry causing him to stumble over his feet.

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