Ashley's pov 

The ride back home is so calming with the soft music playing in the background. Blake's hand is firmly placed on my bare thigh and occasionally squeezes.

Today was perfect, the date was perfect, Blake was perfect. I couldn't help but smile as I recall the way he insisted on washing me in the stream after we made love.

He was so gentle and caring and had not tried to touch me inappropriately knowing that I was still sore. He really was perfect,how did I end up ...