Thrill of the Chase
I rest my head on his chest, interlocking my hand with his that hangs off my right shoulder.
"Tell me about it," I agree, taking in all our surroundings. Aside from a few new paint jobs, everything is exactly like we left it. "Even Anna's Marketplace Bakery is still here," I nod over to the illuminated building in front of us, surprised to see the 'OPEN' sign still hanging up this late in the hour. "Although, last I remember, it used to close at six."
"You in the mood for something sweet?" Max smiles down at me. "Don't have to ask me twice," I retort, racing him to the entrance.
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