Mia tried not to look to giddy that he was offering to hold hands with her as she let her fingers slide through his. She liked that his hands were bigger than hers. Call her a stereotypical girl, but she liked having a boyfriend who was bigger, the protector (maybe not so much in Sam's case, but then again, who knew? He could probably kick some ass if he had to, right?).
"Soo, walk on the beach, huh?" she teased as they started walking. "If I didn't know any better, I'd think you were trying to woo me."