{Molly's P.O.V}
The drive to the restaurant was actually nice. I thought it may be a little awkward and we would struggle to find conversation, but Elliot was surprisingly good at making me feel comfortable. He introduced the driver, Markus and then asked about my day. Before we knew it we were outside the restaurant.
I couldn't believe my eyes when I realised we were at one of the most expensive restaurants in the city. I had brought my own money to pay, but I didn't even think I could buy my own drink at this place. My eyes must have been wide and telling.
"Anything you have tonight is on me. I asked you out, so it's my treat" Elliot said, smiling at me.
He climbed out of the car and told the driver to stay where he was. He walked around to my side and opened my door himself. It w
