Brianna:
I made it home without incident, which was a miracle in itself because I could not even remember the drive back.
My body was moving on autopilot, running through everything that has happened in the last forty eight hours.
From the failed date, to the night under the stars, to the disastrous fiasco that was this morning.
"I'm never dating again." I mumbled to myself as I stepped onto the private elevator.
My phone vibrated in my handbag and I pulled it out to see a series of text messages from Viktor. I didn't even have the energy to respond, so I just shoved my phone back into my bag as the doors opened into the foyer.
I stopped short when I saw a trail of rose petals on the floor, leading into the living room, where it was transformed into a cozy, but romantic space. Blake
