Ophelia “Nice truck.” He opened the door for me and helped me in, “Thank you, baby girl. I got it a few months ago.” He closed the door, walked around, and got in the driver seat, “This is for you,” he said, handing me a beautiful red rose. I put the rose to my nose and smelled it, “It’s beautiful. Thank you.” He started the truck and drove down the driveway and out the front gate, “So where are we going?” I asked. He looked at me and grinned, “You’ll see.” “So not even a little hint?” “The only hint I’m giving you is this, it’s something you’ve never done before.” I looked at him confused. What the hell does that mean? I leaned over and rubbed my hand against the side of his face, Oliver really did leave a big ass bruise. “You shouldn’t have gone up against Oliver like that.” “Why not? “B
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