[Trisha Volkov]
I looked at myself in the mirror before I went downstairs. I had picked a lovely pink outfit for our date—a pair of white shorts and a pink top that showed off my shoulders and had long sleeves. I also put on some black boots with high heels to spice up my appearance. I was curious to see how Christian would handle my outfit.
Christian was growing one me everyday, my Alpha. He had arranged a date for us as a surprise, and I felt a mix of excitement and nervousness. It was our second official date ever, and I had no clue what he had planned.
I waited for Christian to pick me up. He said he would be here at seven, and it was already seven fifteen. I wondered what was taking him so long. Maybe he changed his mind about the date. Maybe he didn't like my outfit. Maybe he found someone else.
