Sloane’s POV
“Date night.” Xavier's deep voice sends shivers down my spine as he tells me to dress to the nines, then refuses to give me even the smallest hint about where we're going. Apparently, the destination is a surprise, and I'm expected to trust him enough not to interrogate him for details. I consider arguing, but the excitement in his voice through the phone makes me curious enough to play along.
Stomach doing somersaults, heart filled to the max, I spend longer than usual getting ready, eventually settling on a scarlet-red dress that hugs my figure without being overly revealing. The neckline is modest, but the fitted waist and the slit along one side give it enough elegance to make me feel dressed for an occasion rather than an ordinary evening out. I pair it with matching st
