"You're not going to tell me which restaurant we're going to?" I ask once again.
"Not yet, Liz," Henry replies as we drive home in his car.
"How will I know what to wear?" I ask again.
"We'll figure it out at home," Henry says, glancing at me quickly before blowing me a kiss.
Since Bella has grown so much overnight, the only things that fit me are my dresses. Luckily, it's summer, so I don’t have to buy pants and blouses. At home, I wear some of Henry's shirts, which, to my surprise, make me look incredibly sexy.
Before I realize it, Henry pulls into the parking lot of his apartment building.
"Weren't we going to my place?" I ask.
"Yes, but I need to grab a few things," he says, hugging me from behind as we step into the elevator.
We arrive at the penthouse, and Henry fumbles a bit
