On A Date.

Eva stood before the mirror, her fingers adjusting the neckline of her dress.

The burgundy gown clung to her curves. They had barely had time to themselves these past few weeks, and the idea of a quiet evening with Ivan filled her with joy.

Tonight was just for them.

When Ivan finally arrived to pick her up, the sight of him took her breath away. He was dressed in a tailored black suit, his hair neatly styled, and he looked every bit of the man she had fallen in love with.

They drove in silence, their hands intertwined, as they sat behind. When the car pulled up in front of Gerald's Suites, Eva’s eyes widened in surprise.

“Ivan, what is this?” she asked, a smile tugging at the corners of her lips.

“Just wait,” he replied, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

Ivan led her through the lobby, taking the elevator up, the doors opening to reveal a luxurious suite that took Eva’s breath away.

The room was adorned with a king-sized bed covered in satin. Candles flickered on every sur