[Gianna’s POV]
I stare in disbelief because honestly, I am finding that this man just said whatever he wanted and did whatever he wanted.
He was a free spirit, that much was obvious, but it was so offputting because it meant that I couldn’t get a read on what kind of man he actually was.
Those kinds of men were the most dangerous, but I wasn’t going to let him get the better of me.
“We’ll see,” I say now, heading toward the department store. “But remember that I get to have the final say.”
“Sure, sure,” Grant chuckles.
I have to admit, I like this guy's laugh, it is warm and it sends pleasant tingles through me, but it didn’t mean that I was going to fall for him.
Keep telling yourself that. The small voice in the back of my head says and I ignore it.
Now, I step into the store and
