SAMANTHA’S POV

The next morning, I woke up to the sound of Lucas footsteps heading towards the door. I rubbed my eyes and yawned lazily. I didn't even remember when I drifted off to sleep.

"Good morning pumpkin," Lucas greeted.

I blew him a kiss, "How was your night?" He questioned.

"It was amazing?" I turned to look at the alarm clock. It was barely eight in the morning.

"Why are you leaving so early?" I asked, still feeling sleepy.

He walked up to me and kissed me on my forehead, "We have new investors coming in from Mexico today," he ran his fingers along the nape of my neck, "This would be one of our biggest hit in this quarter,"

I slipped out of the comforter and wore my robe, "Oh that's good to hear, I wish you well,"

"Thank you pumpkin," he stood up and slid his hands around my waist, "We have a reservation at two pm, today. Get ready,"

I moved back slightly, "Reservation? Where?"

Lucas arched his eyebrows at me, "It's a surprise," he kissed me on the lips and a little all over my face before