Christian sat at the front of the car that when I got out of the house.
I wore a strapless black gown that hugged my body and showed almost all my curves .
My hair had been let down and I knew I looked stunning.
When Christian saw me , I saw the way , he cast a glance at me before turning away towards the Drivers seat.
It was already past 4 in the evening and I wondered where he was going to take me to.
I knew that he didn’t want to take his bike with him, because he asked madam Abigail to tell me that I should wear something nice.
Christian wore something plain , just a button down shirt and a corporate trouser to fit with his well styled hair.
I’m beginning to think that he never keeps his hair rough.
Unlike all the other boys that I knew, he was handsome and way more
