Helen's POV
When he finally dropped me off at my apartment, I was quite eager to head off to my apartment and lock myself away, the morning had unfolded in the most unusual of ways and it had driven me into the car of the man who had just brought me home; Henry.
"So?", I heard him ask as I alighted from his vehicle, I turned around to stare at him as I held the door ajar.
" So what?", I enquired, trying to understand what he was driving at as I shut the door and started at him through his rolled-down glasses.
"Come on Helen, would you just give me a chance here? I mean I've just sacrificed my morning to earn a dinner reservation with you, would you be mean enough to still refuse?", he had a strong look about him as he complained, and I could see his muscles tense as he spoke, he seeme
