Seriously? We were actually going parking? I knew then that things would likely get physical. The giggling stopped and my nerves started making me crazy. My hands began to sweat and I could feel my heart speeding like a race car. I was like a teenager about to have my first kiss. I knew this would be the turning point in our relationship and it scared the hell out of me. Once Justin stopped the truck I remembered the one and only other time I’d been driven somewhere secluded. It was eerily similar, except that time was definitely not for relaxation, and Colton was the one doing the driving. “Where are you taking me?” I asked. Our dinner after the RCA meeting had just finished. Colton opened the door to his shiny silver Bentley and ushered me into the passenger seat. He was so sweet and attentive during dinner. I really thought we were beginning to connect on another level. He leaned down and brushed his fingers against my cheek.
