Harrison’s POV
Three Month’s Later
‘Are we nearly there yet?’ Eden moans, bouncing in her seat impatiently as I chuckle.
‘Patience woman’ I reply, placing a hand on her knee, ‘you are worse than a kid at Christmas.’
My girlfriend arches an eyebrow at me, ‘when someone tells you that they have a surprise and we have to drive to it, a girl gets excited’ she retorts.
Tilting her head coyly, she bats her eyelashes at me, ‘you could always give me a hint’ she offers, ‘that might help.’
I grin over at her hopeful face, contemplating before finally saying, ‘it’s . . . . not chocolate’ and laughing.
Eden crosses her arms over her chest, pushing her bottom lip out as she pouts in annoyance.
I turn the SUV down a quiet street, driving slowly as I watch a small group of kids throwing snowball
