81 = Nathaniel

With the sound of my favourite song playing in my head, I pull her closer and start moving. The dance is nothing special, just a slight swaying of our bodies, I occasionally spin her outward the first one catching her by surprise, however, by the third time she is laughing and it just adds to the melody in my head.

We dance like this for a while longer before I stop and with my arm still firmly around her waist, I lead her back over to the picnic blanket. I crouch down on the blanket and help her as she picks up what is left of the food which of course isn’t much and places it back inside the picnic basket.

I place the cork back in the bottle of wine and return it to the basket. Once everything is tidy and put away I move the picnic basket off to the side and then move so that I am sitting behind her. I wrap my arms gently around her chest, not wanting to scare her and carefully pull her back so that she is leaning against me.

Hunter growls as Cole Hisses when she doesn’t fight me and