His mind filled with images of her in jeans or a little sundress, holding her hand during the movie, getting something to eat and playing around, walking hand in hand. And maybe, if it felt right, he might kiss her on the cheek. Maybe.
"A romantic comedy? You mean one of those chick flicks? WHAT?! So long as the good guy gets the girl in the end, I'm cool with it." He smiled big. "Perfect."
Chance's thumb swirled over her skin, letting the sun warm him as thoughts of their date filled his head.
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