Michael ran his hand through his hair as his mind race through multiple ideas of what they could do together, finally he thought back to the conservation the day of the horseback riding competition. " A race in the forest." He voiced deeply, her eyes breaking away from wherever they were meeting his, a tiny sparkle in them.
A race? A race in the forest, just how they had talked about before. She thought about something more romantic, something where they could be more intimate her neck flared up again at that thought. Well not intimate but to get to know each other better. " A race in the forest." She repeated as he nodded.
" I don't know if their is something more appropriate. But if you don't like it-"
