But Me?
“This might be my favorite holiday! What a great time to have a day off! Hey, Nick, want a bite of this?”
Nick looked up from the plethora of Valentine’s cards he’d gotten in the mail, eyebrow rising as he regarded the bunny sharing the park bench with him. “You’re . . . offering some of that to me?”
“Yeah, this is a really great batch!”
“No, I mean, you’re asking if I would like to eat some of that?”
“Yyyeah?”
Other eyebrow rising, Nick turned to further face his partner. “Let’s take this slowly. You are offering THAT to Officer Nicholas P. Wilde, handsome fox extraordinaire?”
Judy blinked, slowly looking down at the vividly pink, heart-shaped box of chocolates currently resting in her lap. Nick watched, practically able to see the moment the gears clicked into place as her cheeks flushed and her ears dropped. “Ohhhh . . .”