Read Story: SEASON 1 EPISODE 144

Chapter 144

"Hey, love," Gemma said, grinning from ear to ear as you walked down the street to meet her.

You swept her up in your arms and spun her around right there on the sidewalk as you kissed her. Gemma had worn a pair of tight jeans that were more hole than fabric - you weren't sure when or how that trend started, but you appreciated all the skin it showed. She was also wearing a t-shirt for a band you didn't know, but tied in the back to make it more like a crop top, and cute converse shoes.

"Hello, gorgeous," you said, setting her down but still hugging her to you.

"No flower this time?" she asked.

"I wasn't sure what we were doing, so I held off," you said. "But I memorized a half dozen places in the area, so depending on where we're going I want to stop and get you one."

"You don't have to do that," she said, but you knew the look in her eye was that she'd be happy if you did. It was a thing you'd started, and keeping it going was a gesture you wanted to pursue.

Instead of answering, you kissed her again on the lips and took her hand in yours. "So what are we up to?" you asked.

"Have you ever done ax throwing?" she asked.

"I haven't, but I've seen pictures," you said.

"Well, that's what we're doing. I want to see you go full barbarian for me while we drink. Then, since we've made it our thing, there's a food truck that's supposed to be set up a block over that we should try out."

"Then let's throw some axes," you said, giving her hand a squeeze.

Chapter 144

"Hey, love," Gemma said, grinning from ear to ear as you walked down the street to meet her.

You swept her up in your arms and spun her around right there on the sidewalk as you kissed her. Gemma had worn a pair of tight jeans that were more hole than fabric - you weren't sure when or how that trend started, but you appreciated all the skin it showed. She was also wearing a t-shirt for a band you didn't know, but tied in the back to make it more like a crop top, and cute converse shoes.

"Hello, gorgeous," you said, setting her down but still hugging her to you.

"No flower this time?" she asked.

"I wasn't sure what we were doing, so I held off," you said. "But I memorized a half dozen places in the area, so depending on where we're going I want to stop and get you one."

"You don't have to do that," she said, but you knew the look in her eye was that she'd be happy if you did. It was a thing you'd started, and keeping it going was a gesture you wanted to pursue.

Instead of answering, you kissed her again on the lips and took her hand in yours. "So what are we up to?" you asked.

"Have you ever done ax throwing?" she asked.

"I haven't, but I've seen pictures," you said.

"Well, that's what we're doing. I want to see you go full barbarian for me while we drink. Then, since we've made it our thing, there's a food truck that's supposed to be set up a block over that we should try out."

"Then let's throw some axes," you said, giving her hand a squeeze.