"Do I get to know, or is this a surprise?" I asked, going to meet him at the door.

"I don't think you're gonna know where we're going whether I tell you or not," Alessandro answered mysteriously.

"I might, you never know,” I said lightly.

"Oh, you think you know every restaurant in the city?" he taunted.

"Not even close, I just want to know what you've got in mind," I told him.

"Well, you're just gonna have to get in the car and trust me," ...