Rhea
"You know, it's not like I'm curious. I'm simply trying to understand why someone would drag me out of the clubhouse, refuse to tell me where we're going, and keep calling it a surprise."
"Mhm." Ryan hummed sparing me a side glance with an attractive smile that hadn't left his lips ever since.
"I mean..." I shrugged. "What if you're secretly kidnapping me?"
He lifted his brow. "Kidnapping you? You got into the car willingly."
"Details."
"You've also spent the last hour eating."
I looked down at the half-finished roasted corn in my hands.
I shook my head. "I don't trust you."
"I've noticed."
Honestly...I had no idea where he was taking me.
Normally, I'd hate surprises.
The last surprise I'd planned had been for him—a celebration at the clubhouse that had somehow gone far w
