Cringing he raised his eyes from the pumpkins to see the prettiest little thing at the other end of his cart. If only he had been paying attention then this could have been avoided. Bradley however wasn’t known for his ability to focus long on anything unless it was a party. Then again if he had been paying attention then he would never have had a good excuse to speak to the pretty lass.
Rushing around the cart he took her basket from her, setting it aside. Gazing down, his brilliant blue eyes twinkling as he reached for her hand. “Please tell me that you are alright? I would never be able to forgive myself if you are harmed in any way.”