“Where are we going?” Emily wondered once in her mate’s car.
“Why would I want to spoil my surprise to you?” Theodore raised an eyebrow challengingly.
“You’re such a meanie,” she whined much like a petulant child as she hit his arm playfully.
It had been nearly half an hour since they left campus when Theodore handed her something. “Put this on,” he instructed.
She looked at the scarf she was given and was about to tie it around her neck when his chuckle stopped her. She focused on her mate’s face with a pout on her lips.
“Blindfold yourself, dorgoy,” he told her softly.
She let out an “Oh,” in acknowledgment at that. “What are we playing at?”
“Trust me,” he urged her when he stopped the car at a red light.
She looked into his beautiful gray eyes, and then nodded with a smile
