Velvet’s POV

“It’s gonna be for a romantic date. Where you would like.” He whispered into my ear.

It was barely an hour later he promised me this. We were already getting set.

An uber was here to pick us. All was in place. And the distance I couldn’t tell how long or short it was, but it didn’t matter. I didn’t need to know the place before we arrived. It constitutes part of the surprise.

When the car stopped, Zavian opened up his side, I was about to but he grabbed my wrist. “Don’t you know how to be romantic?”

My cheeks got so red.

He turned to open...