Lydia and Carson had acted normal and pretended like nothing had happened. They had dinner and retired to their rooms.
Lydia went to her room and lay on the bed. The 'tickling moment' came to her mind and she laughed to herself.
A knock came on her door, causing her to stop laughing like a psychopath. She clambered down her bed and walked to the door, she opened it and it was Carson.
“Hey,” Lydia said, hiding her smile.
“I had fun at dinner, but do you want to go out?” Carson asked, he was weirdly missing her. He couldn't have enough of staring into those beautiful eyes of hers.
“Like, right now?” Lydia inquired with her face, flushed.
Carson nodded; “Yes, let's go out and have more merriment, It's not late yet.”
Lydia wasn't sure whether to accept the invitation because it was quite late.
Carson reached for her hand and caressed her knuckles before kissing them.
“Let's go,” Carson urged with a sneaky smile on his lips.
Lydia didn't want to seem rude; therefore she agreed and
