Ella couldn't help but burst into laughter. "So that's it! I thought this was your own yacht!"
Eric leaned in closer, unbuckling her seatbelt while giving her a quick kiss. "Don't worry, one day I'll buy you a yacht of your own."
Men and their sweet talk! Even though it might never happen, the thought still brought a smile to Ella's face.
It was late autumn, and the weather was particularly chilly. As soon as she stepped out of the car, a gentle breeze made Ella sneeze.
Eric quickly grabbed a men's coat from the car and draped it over her shoulders. "You're a grown woman; how could you not dress warmly? Especially now, with the temperature dropping so much by the river."
Ella pouted. "How was I supposed to know you were taking me out on the river? I didn't have time to prepare."
Eric chuckled, kissing her cheek lightly. "Alright then, my fault. I apologize, my dear, I wrongfully blamed you."
