Carter's pov
She looked astonishing, I have always knows she was beautiful but in that gown, she looked ravishing.
I almost swallowed my tongue when she opened the door, luckily she was too enamored with me to even notice that I was ogling her.
I always wondered about the act of self-control, it wasn't until tonight that I realized how hard it was to keep my hands to myself.
The first thing I thought of when I saw that dress was how it would look gorgeous on her, if I had known that it would give me a heart attack then I wouldn't have bought it. Not at all.
Being trapped in a tin car wasn't the best idea, her perfume filled the car and her scent filled my nose. It was actually smaller than I thought, it felt like we were merging into one.
