"Could you buy me something to drink?" I ask him softly.

"Anything you want." He murmurs, planting another kiss on my forehead.

I smile at him and lean my head against his chest, listening to his heartbeat.

Suddenly, he pulls me to him tightly and I wrap my arms around his waist tightly. His lips gently brush my temple and I feel his warm breath fanning my skin.

After sometime Ezra pulls away from me and starts to walk away, dragging me along with him.

We walk down the streets hand in hand and I can't help but stare at our joined hands, mesmerized.

This man is too perfect for...