Otter Creek You would have to be half mad to dream me up

Her eyes widened in surprise and heat boiled up in her stomach. She had absolutely no idea what his answer would be, but never in a million years would she have guessed that he would tell her she smelled nice and that he was happy she had come with him. And he was worried she would get hurt because of him. She wanted to throw herself at him and tell him not to worry and that he smelled nice too. It was so hard to ignore the feeling. Her arms tensed against her restraint. She wanted to tell him thank you and assure him she would be fine, but it was now her turn to choose again. So she settled for a shy but grateful smile.

It was only fair that she pick dare this time, especially because he had been so honest. So she smiled up at him and answered: dare.