and set it on Arabella’s knee. Arabella covered it with her own, and if
 
 Summer noticed the hand holding going on, she didn’t mention it even
 
 once.
 
 Chapter 15
 
 June
 
 Summer was the best time for walks in the park. June loved the park they
 
 had their annual work barbeque in so much that she often walked there in
 
 her free time. After the baseball date went better than she thought it would,
 
 she wanted to do something lower key, more private and intimate,
 
 something that was just the two of them. Something that wasn’t token or
 
 cliché like dinner or a movie.
 
 Arabella was more than glad to join her in the park after work and had
 
 packed a change of clothes and sneakers so June could drive them there.
 
 They both lived so far away from each other that it was the best
 
 arrangement time wise. June would drop Arabella back off at the office
 
 parking lot after so she could get her car.
 
 June was so darn proud to have her hand curled in Arabella’s as they
 
 walked through the park. They got a few stares from a few couples, but
 
 nothing June would consider hostile. Some people just liked to take a
 
 second glance, and that was okay. Arabella was smoking hot, so why
 
 wouldn’t people want to check her out? She could barely keep her eyes off
 
 her at work and not stare herself. They hadn’t told anyone they were dating
 
 yet, and June tried to keep things low key, which involved not getting slack
 
 jawed and drooling whenever Arabella was in the same room, but it was
 
 hard.
 
 “I was thinking,” Arabella said when they were about halfway around the
 
 park. “I was thinking that maybe, if you’re up for it, you’d like to meet my
 
 parents?”
 
 June squeezed Arabella’s warm hand. She didn’t want to sound
 
 dismissive or trite, but she was also worried about pacing. How fast was too