Sofia's [POV]
We go over the regular waltz again and start the basics of the Viennese. Davidson's an excellent dancer. It's almost unfair that he's so good, but on the other hand, it'd be a shame if a man this hot couldn't dance well. I don't give him too much encouragement because I want him to continue to practice. Plus I just enjoy having his arms around me. But then, I'd have to be a corpse to feel nothing when a hottie like him is holding me close and dancing the morning away.
Afterward, Davidson drives us to Éternité, where he has a lunch appointment with his agent Tim. I won't be joining them, but I tag along for the ride because I don't feel like staying at his place by myself. Sort of odd to be in somebody's home when the owner isn't around. It's not like we're roommates or something.
Maybe Davidson feels bad about the fact that I won't be eating the fine multi-course cuisine because he gives me his credit card.
"Get whatever you want."
"Thanks." I smile.
