SELENE
“Tristan, we're not even dressed well for a place as fancy as this. Besides, do you even have a reservation?”
This place was popular, but it was really hard to get a reservation here. I know because I had tried to get one a few months ago for Lucas and I, but it was impossible.
“We don't need one.” He smirked before getting out of the car. He went round the front to open my door for me, but before he could get here, I had already gotten out myself.
“You should have let me open it.” He scolded.
“I think you've forgotten who you're talking to. I'm perfectly fine with opening my door.” I was a little bit pissed off with him, and I wanted him to know it.
Tristan caught my wrist. His touch was warm, sending a wave of shock through me.
“Selene.”
Just my name, nothing more, but the
