Brooklynne's POV:
It didn't take long to get to our destination after Nash told him to head that way. The driver must be used to things happening in the back of his limo because he really didn't look too fazed by it. I'm pretty sure he knew something was up but he did pretty good hiding it. Of course, that still didn't stop me from feeling embarrassed and feeling my cheeks heat up. I couldn't look at him in the face knowing that he knew I did something in the back of his limo. Nash didn't seem to care, he looked just as cool and collected as he always does. As if nothing happened and it was just a normal day riding in the limo.
"Now, I have dinner reservations at six so we can't take as long this time as last time looking for a dress." He said laughing as he referenced our few hou
