“Can I give a night you’ll never forget?” He asked.
“What do you mean?” I asked, nervous that he was pushing for more than I was quite ready for.
“What I mean is,” he said, taking tentative steps towards me, “that I want to give you a night that you will never forget. As in surprise you with amazing things and let the night lead us where it will.” He said, and I still felt the nerves bunched up in my stomach. “You know that I would never push you farther than you want to go.” He said, as if reading my thoughts.
“Okay.” I said softly, and looked up to see his brilliant smile.
“You won’t regret this, I promise!” He said, seemingly getting over excited at the thoughts going on in his head. “But, that means I need you to go get ready.” He said, and his smile grew wider, even though I was
