#Chapter30
A Date to Remember.
/"Where are we going?/" I probably asked for the hundredth time.
/"Just wait./" Ian answered with the same two words again. I growled in frustration. Ian had blindfolded me, and not knowing where we going was killing me.
/"Ian!/" I growled in frustration.
/"I never noticed how impatient you are,/" Ian remarked, chuckling.
/"You are so dead when I get my hands on you./"
/"Then maybe I should keep the blindfold on,/" Ian teased.
I didn't say anything, but I was annoyed. I didn't know what Ian was upto, and I really hoped that it wasn't some dangerous thing.
/"We're here,/" Ian finally announced. I heard him get out and he opened my door. His fingers brushed against my collarbone as he took off the seatbelt, making goosebumps erupt all over.
/"Can I take off the blindfold?/" I asked, pretending to be annoyed.