~~~~Brittany's POV~~~

The restaurant's atmosphere was cozy and bright. Just like I wanted. It was an inviting and attractive surrounding. All thanks to Clarissa, who studied my tastes in these things so well.

Eating dinner with Kylie was going smooth. Though, I felt his eyes stealing glances at me at intervals, I pretended not to notice as I focused on my meal.

I picked my glass of wine as I inhaled the sweet flavor emitting from the freshly decanted red wine for a moment before sipping it.

“We finally had dinner together.” He finally started a conversation.

Exactly, what I waited for.

“You always wanted to have dinner. So I...