44- Kicking out.

On their way back she let him hold the basket. She was singing holding his hand.

And Hunter again felt that strange tug, that same alien feeling in his heart. Unexpectedly that silly picnic had brought him contentment, he never experienced before. When they entered the lift he held her hand, “Thank you for this amazing picnic. I truly enjoyed it,”

“Really?” she asked cheerily. He cupped her cheek in one hand and nodded at her with tenderness.

To his horror, she said, “Then we would do it again! Next Sunday!”

***

“Enough.” Chloe pushed Kyle and leaned back in the passenger seat after their heated kissing and groping session. Their car was in front of their furniture showroom.

The same showroom which had Abigail’s more than fair share.

Right now, instead of getting off his car, he was more interested in making out with her, “You know? I want more! You look hot!” Chloe loo