3 months later

"Are we on a date?" Addison asked mischievously. "Because I'm not really the dating type, you know."

Daniel grunted as he pulled the truck to a stop. He turned to her and tapped her cheek with two fingers. "Watch it, woman, or I'll push you out of my truck and let you find your own way back."

She grinned and waited while he made his way around the truck to help her out. It usually annoyed her when people did things for her that she could do for ...