Ava
I was excited. This was my first real date, if you don’t count lunch and then a delicious s*xathon on Wednesday night and Thursday morning. Roan told me to dress comfortably and to bring a sweatshirt just in case. I asked if we were taking his bike and he said no, which surprised me.
He said he would pick me up around seven, an hour before sunset. It surprised me how much I missed him all day. Yes, it’s only been six days since we met, but from the moment he held me in his arms at the auction, and all the way to this day, we’ve either talked for hours or have seen each other. I have fallen fast. It may be a mistake, but I just don’t care right now.
This was exciting and something I never thought could happen to me, especially not with someone that looked like Roan, and he seem
