  &quot;So what's my score for last night's date?&quot; I asked the moment he opened his door.
  &quot;Huh...&quot; he said, glancing around confusedly. &quot;Ah...the date.&quot;
  &quot;Well...?&quot;
  &quot;I just woke up. Be a little patient, Juliet.&quot;
  &quot;But I waited for nine hours since our date ended!&quot;
  &quot;Then wait for a few more.&quot;
  &quot;Okay.&quot;
  We both headed downstairs for breakfast.
  &quot;So I know what I have to do for our next date.&quot; I said as soon as we were done and Ethan was about to go get ready for work.
  &quot;Juliet, you don't have to rush things. Take your time planning them.&quot;
  &quot;I know but I also know that our next date is going to be so much fun. I can't think of anything better than it.&quot;
  &quot;Are you sure?&quot;
  &quot;Of course. Why? Did you not like last night's date?&quot;
  He shrugged. &quot;I don't k

  &quot;Are you okay?&quot; I asked as I looked down at Ethan who was holding his leg.
  &quot;My foot's stuck.&quot; He hissed. &quot;It's hurting a lot.&quot;
  &quot;Wait.&quot; I carefully made my way toward him and saw that his foot was stuck between two rocks. &quot;I'll move the rock.&quot;
  I bent over the two closely placed rocks blocking his foot and pulled away the smaller one.
  Ethan's foot was freed but he was in pain.
  &quot;I think it's sprained.&quot; He said. I placed his foot on a rock and took off his shoe and socks. A small lump was starting to form on his ankle and the area looked tender to touch.
  &quot;Try to move it little.&quot;
  He did as I told. &quot;Ah, fuck.&quot;
  &quot;Does it hurt a lot?&quot;
  &quot;Yeah. I can't move it much.&quot;
  &quot;I'm sorry for not catching you.&quot;
  &quot;It's not your fault. I was a little careless, thinking you mig

  He knew the question was coming as the night progressed but he still looked surprised.
  &quot;I came up with an idea and you might not be entirely happy with it.&quot; He said after a few seconds.
  &quot;I think I'd be fine as long as you give me a chance.&quot;
  &quot;I'll give you three dates. These dates aren't just any normal dates. In these three dates you have to prove to me that you are sincere about your feelings. I don't know how you're going to do this but I know that what you'll have in mind for us will tell me how much thought and heart you put into it. You can take your time planning them.&quot;
  &quot;Sounds like a business deal.&quot;
  &quot;Sorry about that. As you already know, I'm a businessman. We don't involve emotions when there is something we can lose or gain. These are my efforts to protect my heart.&quot;
  &quot;But feelings aren't something you should tr

&quot;So what's my score for last night's date?&quot; I asked the moment he opened his door.
  &quot;Huh...&quot; he said, glancing around confusedly. &quot;Ah...the date.&quot;
  &quot;Well...?&quot;
  &quot;I just woke up. Be a little patient, Juliet.&quot;
  &quot;But I waited for nine hours since our date ended!&quot;
  &quot;Then wait for a few more.&quot;
  &quot;Okay.&quot;
  We both headed downstairs for breakfast.
  &quot;So I know what I have to do for our next date.&quot; I said as soon as we were done and Ethan was about to go get ready for work.
  &quot;Juliet, you don't have to rush things. Take your time planning them.&quot;
  &quot;I know but I also know that our next date is going to be so much fun. I can't think of anything better than it.&quot;
  &quot;Are you sure?&quot;
  &quot;Of course. Why? Did you not like last night's date?&quot;
  He shrugged. &quot;I don't know. It was sweet of you to make me experience something I didn't during college. I reall

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