Solana
When the ferry docked, Aaron took my hand, and like a gentleman, he helped me to get down the high steps of the ferry.
As my toe touched the green mossy part of the step, they skeeded backwards; Aaron caught my me, holding me still. "Whoah, that was close"
"Take my arm" he said, and on the last step, we jumped onto the wooden port.
While we leisurely strolled through the field of wild flowers, I stopped to smell the flowers and bended sitting on my heels, picking up a couple of white flowers. With hands on his knees, Aaron hunched next to me, he said "What do you think?"
"They smell lovely!"
"Do want to see more? I know where the flowers are?" he said, I could smell his manly cologne along with light fragrance of the flowers.
"Yeah, that would be nice. How about later?" I said, hiding my blush.
