Vivienne's POV
“So you’re going to hold hands until you both enter.” Stephanie said as the car slowed in front of the restaurant.
I glanced at Alex’s hand resting casually on his thigh and my stomach twisted a little at the thought.
I haven't really kissed any boy let alone hold hands with any.
“Right.” I muttered, trying not to sound nervous. “Hold hands. Got it.”
“You'll have to sell it.” Stephanie said with a grin.
Sell it. Sure. We can do that.
The car stopped, and the valet rushed to open Alex’s door. He stepped out and extended his hand to me. I froze momentarily as he locked eyes with mine.
Take it, Vivienne. It’s just a hand.
“Ready?” He asked calmly.
“Yeah.” I murmured.
We stepped forward, fingers entwined and instantly, a dozen flashes went off as people started taking
