Dasha entered the well-lit movie theater with Desmond holding her hand. Her jaw fell as she realized it was only them inside. A couple of theater staff was there, preparing their seats in the middle and elevated VIP part of the venue. Food and drinks were arranged just in time they walked in.
“Oh, my. Don’t tell me you rented the whole place?” She looked at him in disbelief.
“Can you blame me? I want you all to myself.” He grinned and winked at her that her jaw slackened again. “Apparently, we’ll have a movie marathon with those films you mentioned.”
“What?” She almost screeched, eyes bulging.
He was staring at her with amusement. “That means you’re going to spend the next six hours or so with me.”
She blinked fast, gaping at him. “Wait, are you sure? Aren’t you busy or something? Bec
