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“Seriously?” Letty asks, shocked. "Yes,” I answer. “I went through my closet today just to be prepared, and there is nothing date-worthy there. I didn’t even have a short little black dress.” To be honest, this is surprising. I remember that one memory I had of Ethan. We went on a date and I had a
“Yeah, sure” After that, he hangs up. I breathed out, feeling disappointed that he didn’t offer a solution. At this point, I think either I take Corrine up on her offer, or we just go with Iris, which will be a huge headache. Shopping with a baby usually is. Taking the phone with me, I head downst
“Take this,” he commands, giving me his black card. I stared at the card with uncertainty. “Rowan…” “Take it, Ava. You’re now mine, meaning everything I have is yours. You may have money, but as long as we’re together, you don’t get to use it.” Frowning in confusion, my eyes shift from the card t
I look at myself in the mirror, happy with how I look. My hair was in a low bun, with curled tendrils framing my face. Tonight I wanted something different since it was my first ever date with Rowan, so I decided on a subtle but sexy, smoky eyeshadow and red lipstick. As for my dress, I picked a bl
The drive wasn’t that long, and apart from having a small chat here and there, we remained silent. For the first time since I can remember, the silence between us was comfortable. On the rare occasions that we drove together, Rowan would do his best to ignore me, while I tried my best to engage him
I look outside and gasp. The place was ethereal. It was an open space with lush grass and probably dozens of different flowers. That wasn’t even what I loved most about it. It was the view. Thousands of stars were twinkling, as if approving of this date. “Do you like it?” Rowan asks, and my only an
I stare at him, dumfounded, unable to say or do anything. “You love smelling good, and you lean more on scents with berries in them. As long as a perfume or body wash has some kind of berry, you’ll buy it. You don’t really have a favorite food because you'll eat anything as long as it’s delicious.
“Yeah, it's true,” he finally answers. I’m shocked. I always just thought it was a stupid rumor. “How the hell did that happen, and how old were you? Not that I’m judging or anything like that.” “I was seventeen and she was twenty-six, I think... I was a hormonal boy, and Mandy was fucking hot. I