Becca

I wasn’t sure what I had expected when I took Neal up on his offer and leave that night. However, it definitely wasn’t riding in his private plane all the way back to New York City, only to have a sleek black limousine pick us up from the airport. Nor did I expect him to proceed in taking me to a fancy dining restaurant I was completely underdressed for.

The moment we pulled up outside of Fratelli’s, I completely lost it.

I had wanted to ...