RENEE

"Have we arrived yet?" As Robert continued leading me to wherever, his hands covering my eyes, I asked impatiently, my lips quirking.

We'd been walking for nearly 30 minutes since he'd pulled over by the side of the road, and I had no idea where we were or where he was taking me.

Because his nose nuzzled the soft strands of my hair, his words were muffled, and I heard him say after a while, “Yes, we are.”

"Then let me see."

“Sure.” He muttered, kissing my right cheek ...