Oh, great. Cassie in a bikini. This was the stuff dreams were made of, which made concentration even more difficult. "Okay, you can return the favor," Paul allowed. "We'll find a place that has chicken kelaguen, somewhere, even if we have to go to Guam to do it," he decided. He hadn't tried to whip it up in the kitchen yet, because he wasn't even sure he could get it to taste the same way.
And now the blushing commenced, a teasing and playful breeze coming along with the gesture. He was a little nervous, which meant the waves were a bit choppy for the time being, but he hardly noticed. "Actually, well...my question was going to be if you'd go out with me," he confessed. "I was trying to get up the nerve to ask. But there are even more questions I could come up with for the Getting to Know Me game, don't worry."