“What’s with the blindfold thingie? You’re not going to push me off a cliff, are you?” I jested, feeling a bit nervous. I really wasn’t into surprises. Before we arrived to our so-called secret destination—as Xander wouldn’t tell me about the place—he placed a blindfold on me. Xander laughed softly and I could even feel his minty breath on my cheeks as I felt him leaning his chin closer to my face. “I love your humor, sweetheart. But, would it kill you to shut up and just follow me for once?” I could hear the amusement in his tone while he slowly guided me. “Yeah, I was born a chatty. After all, I was a cheerleader.” “Fine, fine. Let’s go cheerleader,” he said lazily. Then, the next thing he did make me burst into laughter. “Oh, I think that I found myself a cheerleader. She is always