"I'm on my way there," I read in his text, which immediately brought a smile to my face. He's coming to pick me up, and I don't know what to feel. Excited and nervous at the same time. I don't know why.

Less than five minutes later, a Dodge Viper parked in front of me. I gasped. Isn't his car too attention-grabbing?

"Hey Babe," he greeted me and kissed me on the lips. But why is it like this? Where's the spark? Where are the galloping horses in my heart? The butterflies in my stomach? Where are they?

"Hey... why do you seem off?" he asked me. I immediately shook...