Sienna stared at me like I’d grown a second head. And then, slowly, she stepped forward, eyeing the door like it might bite her. I might, but the door wouldn't.
“You’re serious.”
“As a heart attack.”
She hesitated, glancing around as if expecting someone to stop her, or maybe she was trying to stop herself. But then she sighed, stepped forward, and slid into the seat.
“Fine,” she muttered. “But you’re not picking my outfit.”
I smirked. “Wouldn’t dream of it.”
I closed the door for her and got inside the car. She kept her eyes away from me as I drove. This time there was no driver. There were no complications, no formalities. It was just the two of us.
“So, what do you want to eat?” I asked once I parked the car.
“Considering the fact that you are the one who chose to suddenly appea
