Klive Brion POV.
Goddess I was tense. I've always thought of myself as a self-assured, good-looking, intelligent, and quite arrogant bastard. But tense? Never!
I drove through the forest in my favorite car, an elegant and classy Aston Martin, daydreaming about dinner with the woman of my dreams, my hands shaking on the steering wheel.
It was completely absurd! How could that be?
I was extremely uneasy. I wanted to make her happy, have fun with her, and get to know her. But it was nearly impossible with my heart skipping beats every f*****g time she looked at me.
-It'll be fine,' Rhett said in my head. He, too, was a little tense. Ecstatic too. And I had almost shifted in front of her earlier because I was so happy. Even if it was his fault, the i***t almost couldn't keep himself toget
