Rachel's POV
I was putting on my coat when I heard a car horn outside.
I looked out the window and saw a sleek black Tesla parked in front of my building. David was standing beside it, dressed in an impeccably tailored suit.
I grabbed my clutch and headed downstairs.
"Good evening," David said, opening the car door for me with a warm smile. "You look stunning."
"Thank you," I said, sliding into the passenger seat. "How did you know where I live?"
"The competition registration," he said, walking around to the driver's side. "You submitted your address as part of the forms. I hope that's not too forward, I wanted to pick you up personally rather than just sending a car like I wanted to initially.”
"It's fine," I said, though part of me registered that he'd looked up my personal inform
