Chapter twenty

“In case you have forgotten.” My voice was shaky as I spoke. “ I have somewhere to be the night before. Somewhere I cannot cancel.”

“You wont. Let me drop you off.”

My spine had melted and I couldn't even summon a disagreement as I followed him to his Benz. I knew it was a Benz cause of the logo otherwise I knew shit about cars.

I was about to open the door to then passenger seat then he stopped my hand on the handle, his hand was warm and firm over mine. He pulled my hand away and then opened the door and held it open. Apart from that one time when I was six and wearing my new tiara for my ballet recital, I had never felt more like a princess as I he helped me into the passenger seat. I knew with out question that my cheeks were flaming hot. Ironic that a stripper should be blushing at such a small gesture, I know. But it was a small but heart melting gesture that guys seem to have forgotten exits.

Thankfully he said nothing about my obvious situation. During the short drive home it