~Snow~
After Storm left my room, I didn't think much about the dinner date. But when evening finally came, I grew nervous, and to be honest, I didn't know why.
This wasn't my first date. It was like my hundredth. So why the f**k was I feeling so...weird?
Once I was dressed in the crimson shimmering gown Yuri had delivered from Storm, I sat in front of the dressing mirror and allowed Yuri to style my hair and apply light makeup to my face.
After Yuri was done, she stepped back and smiled. "You look beautiful, Snow."
I smiled and thanked her before heading down to meet Storm, who was waiting by the front door.
He was dressed in dark jeans and a dark button-down shirt with the first two buttons left open. It revealed the muscular line of his chest, and the shirt hugged his frame in a wa
