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“We do samples if you’re unsure,” the girl offered. “There’s a limit of six, twelve flavors in all. We try to have new flavors every Saturday, so if you come back next week, you try all the new ones!”
“That sounds perfect,” Violet practically cheered. “I’ll take a sample of the top row, and he’ll have the bottom. We’re also picking up a mobile order. It’s the grape escape sundae and the triple cream dream bar.”
She had been living in her new apartment for almost a month at that point, sleeping there at most two days a week and when he was out of town. It was a glorified walk-in closet at this point, but he wasn’t going to push the issue. She was settling into her new job, had bought herself plants and a pretty armchair for herself, and Rourke enjoyed watching her stretch her wings. They’d already discussed her moving in as soon as her lease was up and maybe even subletting if they decided not to wait, but it was a non-issue by then. The road stretched before them, and they were on it hand-in-hand together.
They moved to a table on the side of the truck once their mobile order was retrieved from the freezer, out of eyesight and hearing from the window, waiting for their sample boat to be called.
“Andthat’show you get all twelve flavors and still make friends with the ice cream girl.”
Rourke stole a bite from her dreamsicle as she grinned, absolutely beautiful, wholly pleased with herself, and entirely his.
“I love you,” he sighed, leaning down to deliver a creamy-cold kiss. “Every box.”
Violet smiled brilliantly, licking cream from the corner of his mouth.
“Every single one.”
