Oliver's POV
"Why didn't you tell me you have a plan to take me on a date tonight?" Victoria asked me as she drove my car, she looked so hot in the driver's seat, and I couldn't stop myself from staring at her the entire drive.
"I am sorry, Victoria, I know I should have asked you first, but I couldn't stop myself from telling your parents because I am so excited to bring you somewhere else where we can have dinner," I responded. She looked at me sideways the moment she stopped the car on a red signal.
I couldn't stop my eyes from looking at her perfect legs. She was wearing a mini-skirt that hugged her curves perfectly with a sleeveless tank top while she draped her blazer on the car seat, and her shiny hair cascaded over her shoulders.
"Do you know it is rude to stare?" She said, and I chuckled.
