"Hold on, gorgeous." Sofy turned her head and saw Calvin removing his coat. He draped it over her shoulders, ensuring she was well-covered. They stepped out of the elevator, his gaze never leaving her. She couldn't help but feel a mixture of nerves and excitement, though she managed to avoid any embarrassing mishaps.
"You might get cold outside, with your backless dress," he explained considerately, and Sofy appreciated his thoughtfulness. Walking side by side, his arm protectively around her waist, she felt a newfound sense of comfort and warmth.
"Get in, sweetheart." Calvon’s words guided her into the car, where she settled into the front seat. He closed the door before entering himself, and Sofy found herself momentarily lost for words. The anticipation of their first date had left he
