Leo had come back quicker than I anticipated. I was just buttoning my pants when he knocked on the window, scaring the life out of me.
I pulled on the shoes that were in the bag and opened the door, grabbing the jacket as I stepped out and tugging it on.
Somehow I was always surprised with Leo’s sense of fashion. It was very chic. Closing the door behind me he held out his hand. I stared at it.
“I’m not going to bite you”
“Leo I don’t have any money”
“It’s my treat,” he gave me a dreamy smile.
My heart racing, I placed my hand in his. It was warm as it enveloped mine. He led us through the crowd and up to a kiosk where he purchased tickets from a girl who looked to be in her early 30’s. She smiled widely and gave both of us loving eyes.
“Young love,” she said as we walked past the
