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After they got back in the car and Sa up that afternoon, she talked his ear off about what they could do to make the complex both better andthis odd little s, and not quite happy, but quietly both He snuck glances at her whenever he could

When she asked hiht

“I’ry,” she whined

“I can take you someplace nice”

“I don’t want soer and fries, and a cherry limeade”

“You’re lucky you’re so cute”

Bowing to her command, he pulled into the Sonic and rolled down his“Is this really food?”

“Yes! Don’t be a snob”

“Fine” He reached over for the button “We would like a cheeseburger—”

“Double cheeseburger, no onions, extra pickle,” she clarified “And fries No! Tots”

“Right That, plus a cherry limeade,” He looked to her for confiruess I’ll try a frozen cherry limeade”

When the food cahed contentedly and leaned on his shoulder as she sunk her teeth into her burger “Mm, God I love how you humor me and my trash tastes”

“You aren’t usually this bad”

“Just wait When we get back to your place, I’e reality TV on Bravo”

Samson kissed the top of her head and tried his drink “This isn’t bad It’s probably diabetes in a paper cup, but it’s not bad”