The First of Many II Carlyle & Lacey
[text] I'll pick you up at 6:45
He had sent that text 3 hours previous and had spent the entire time making sure that everything was set up. Glancing into the backseat of his car Carlyle checked to make sure the basket still sat safely in the seat. Check. He turned back to the house that he had pulled up to 10 minutes ago and sighed. The damn butterflies had returned and it took all his will power to squash them down and to get out of the car. He had managed to survive his Valentine's date how hard could this be? Glancing at his watch again, and confirming that it was indeed 6:45, Carlyle made his way to Lacey's front door and rang the doorbell.
Carlyle had purposefully kept every detail about his arrangements from the middle Fayte sister so he could surprise her each step of the way. He found he loved the way her eyes lit up when she was surprised and wanted to see that as much as possible that evening, among other things. When Lacey opened the door Carlyle couldn't help the huge grin that covered his face and without thinking he extended his hand. "Hello beautiful, are you ready to go?"