The date so to speak went well, Lacey and Grey talking as though they had known each other forever, the dim lighting and private booth they sat on giving them the perfect atmosphere and ambience. Grey was astonished and astounded at Lacey's fortitude and obvious intelligence in getting a scholarship, impressed at how much she had persisted in a dream of hers and wishing he was made of sterner stuff.
Everything about her appealed to him. Every time he touched her he felt little tingles and wondered if she felt them too. Lacey was so refreshing, so honest, so different to all the rich girls he'd met and dated. Her financial status didn't bother him at all. Also he was dead certain she wasn't a gold digger, she seemed way too nice and down to earth to even be considered as one.
Lacey was
