Damnit ovaries!
After our fun little trip to Wal-Mart that ended with me getting ink pens, a new decorative tray, and several pictures of us playing with some of the toys, Austin took the lead and chose the restaurant for us to eat dinner at tonight.
Ugh… Why in the hell does this man have to be so damn cute!?
He opened the doors for me as soon as we got to the restaurant. The whole ambiance screams dark, mood, and expensive. I swallow hard as I look up at Austin with slight worry in my eyes and then look down at what I am wearing.
“Uhm… Is this okay to wear inside there?” I point at the restaurant that has a red, neon sign that says Sinful Sustenance.
He chuckles darkly and looks over my outfit carefully. “Hmm… You might have a point… Good thing I brought something else for you to we
