Emma’s POV
“f**k, are you sure we won’t go back home?” Alex says when he sees me.
“I came so far to meet you, I can’t go back without that date.”
“But you look so f*****g hot baby.” He says.
I leaned in and whispered, “I know.” I enjoyed how I made him nervous.
Alex leads me to the restaurant, it was quiet the only thing to be heard was the beautiful sounds of a violin, it wasn’t loud, but very low and soothing.
“There is no one here,” I say.
“I know.”
“Did you?.” He nods before I complete my sentence.
“I rented the whole restaurant for us, I want privacy.” He says which makes me smile.
No one has ever done that for me.
“Thank you,” I say to Alex.
He held me by my waist.
“Hey don’t start crying.”
Fuck I really need to learn how to control my tears, they don’t even liste
