Preston Keaton patted her butt, a smirk playing on his lips. "Then let's go back and continue."
Startled, the young woman shook her head vigorously and began to act cute again, planting a loud SMACK of a kiss on his cheek. Her words were as sweet as honey.
"I know you're the best. You're my favorite person."
Preston Keaton pinched the tip of her nose. "Sweet talker."
The whale only lingered for a few minutes before swimming off. They hadn't gone looking for it, so Evelyn Grant felt incredibly lucky to have caught a glimpse.
She had taken a ton of videos on her phone and was now happily scrolling through them. Unfortunately, their boat was already heading back.
Preston Keaton had a banquet to attend in The Aura District that evening. He had already squeezed his schedule tight just to free up these two days for her.
A motorcade was waiting at the pier. Stepping off the swaying boat and back onto solid ground, Evelyn Grant felt a little unsteady.
