Is this all a game? (Aleheather)

The first date

Heather's POV:

Of course Chris would do that. This is now basically a reality dating show.

I was really hoping something like this wouldn't happen this season, but with my luck I don't think I will ever get away from him.

From what the interns have told me, we are going on a fancy date at some restaurant, then some sightseeing.

I guess Chris wanted us off the Island for our little date since we had to get on a boat to go to our date.

We were told to dress up as if we are going to banquet or something.

Since Chris couldn't really afford a makeup and outfit crew, I'm able to wear whatever I want.

Why not dress to impress? I mean I'm trying to impress myself, not some hot Hispanic man I'm about to go on a date with.

Anyways, I quickly grab my dark red silk dress. The low neckline rested perfectly on my chest, showing the right amount of cleavage on the top.

The length of the dress was right around my knees but the slit went up perfectly above mid thigh, making the dress sexy yet elegant.

It wasn't too tight or too loose.

I match it with a pair of black heels, that I know I'm going to regret wearing.

For my makeup, I chose to go the more natural route, since I'm not good with doing glam looks.

And lastly, for my hair I did some loose beach curls with my naturally straight hair.

Hopefully the curls will stay in the entire time.

As I walk into the car, the crew members were trying to tell me what is supposed to happen tonight.

Apparently I won't see him until I get to the restaurant, which makes me even more nervous.

This will be the first time where we are actually able to spend time together without worrying about being eliminated or planning some scheme.

And that's what makes me nervous.

I don't even remember when I had a normal conversation with the Spaniard.

Well, I guess there's a first for everything.

The car comes to a sudden stop and the door opens dramatically. Here goes nothing...

As I walked out of the car, I noticed there were multiple camera's following my each and every move. I guess we won't truly be alone.

I walk into the restaurant and I see the Spanish man already sitting at a table.

His hair was perfectly brushed back, and it somehow gave him a certain sexiness to him.

He was also wearing an all black suit that made his muscles and figure look just perfect.

Once Alejandro noticed me walk in, he didn't divert his gaze from me. I couldn't help but do the same.

The Spaniard swiftly gets out of his seat and makes his way over to me.

"Wow mi reina, there are no words that I can say that describe how beautiful you look." He says while his eyes still roam my body.

"Thank you very much." I say while taking his hand as we make our way towards our table.

"You look good as well." I whisper to him so only he can hear. "Thank you my love." He gives me a soft smile.

As we finally make it to our seats, my heart starts to skip a beat from what is happening.