Chapter Sixteen

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For once in my life, I was actually excited for Valentine's day. I had the entire day planned for Chase and I. Plus it was about ten days before our six month anniversary, so I figured there was no harm in celebrating a little early. Currently, Chase was blindfolded in my car as I drove us to our first location.

"Are we almost there yet?" Chase asked, leaning his head against the seat's headrest.

I giggled, "We're almost there Love, you're so impatient.'' We'd only been driving for thirty minutes.

Chase groaned, "Why won't you tell me where we're going?"

"Because then it wouldn't be a surprise, now shut up." I could feel his glare at me through the blindfold he wore.

I pulled into the parking lot of our first stop and unhooked my seat belt. "Alright, now keep the blindfold on." I instructed.

"I feel like this is a trap. Are you gonna murder me?"

I rolled my eyes, "I like you too much to do that." I replied, before shutting my car door and running around to retrieve my boyfriend. I grabbed his arm and helped him out of the car.

"I don't know, that's what all murderers say." He mused.

I huffed, "How do you know what murderers say?"

He grinned, "Super smarts Princess."

I rolled my eyes again, shoving him with my hand playfully. "Smartass." I turned Chase around so he was facing the building. I took the blindfold off and he winced as the sunlight came into contact with his eyes. I fought back a laugh, covering my mouth with my hand.

"Oh fuck off." He grumbled, rubbing his eyes.

I giggled and kissed his cheek, "Love you too."

Chase looked up and he blinked in surprise. "Mini Golf?" He questioned, looking down at me.

I grinned, nodding. "Mhm, you mentioned a while ago that you wanted to try it. So I figured, today was as good a day as any." I bit my lip as he glanced at me, nerves hit me like lightning. "And then I was thinking that maybe we could go out to dinner? After? You know since it's gonna be our six months soon. But we don't have to if you don't want to of course I mean it's not just up to me to-" Chase's lips captured mine in a dominating kiss. My entire body melted against him, body heating up like a wildfire. "Was that a way to get me to stop talking?" I asked softly, as he pulled away.

My lover grinned, "Partly, it was also a thank you for being the best girlfriend in the world."

My face burned, "Well, if this is how you thank me from now, I should do stuff like this more often."

Chase laughed, kissing me softly. "I will be thanking you for the rest of my life Princess." he breathed.

I cocked my head to the side in confusion. "For what?"

"For choosing me."

I smiled, "We chose each other." I replied.

Chase smiled and kissed me. I wrapped my arms around his neck, Chase gripped my waist and tugged me closer. "I'm glad we did." He said softly.

I smiled, "Me too." I grabbed his hand and tugged him towards the front door with me. "C'mon let's do this."

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Chase and I stood at the first hole, I leaned on the small club as I watched Chase's eyes scan the path from where we were and the hole. "You're using your bionics aren't you?" I asked.

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