He was loath to do so, but it seemed somehow cruel to keep holding her hand as it seemed she might just explode. Though he was enjoying how she felt and his effect on her. The giggle was fantastic! He couldn’t help but chuckle along with her. She sounded like the way farires from fairy tales should sound, it was perfect.
When she finally managed to stammer out her name he did release her hand, though slowly. It was a wonderfully simple name, but it fit her. Grinning he shook his head, tousled blonde hair fell into his eyes.
“I must disagree, you are wonderful that’s what you are. You must allow me to make amends for running you down so ungraciously with my cart.” That devilish smile pulled at his mouth, “It appears to me that you were gathering items for dinner, please allow me to purchase the lot, and then buy you supper.”