Eventually, I decided to wear a red crop shirt, pairing it with a yellow skirt to avoid unnecessary arguments with my mates. Both men stared at me in admiration after successfully helping me get ready.

Daryl fixed my hair while Leo helped me put on my sandals. The feeling of being cared for by them was exceptional; I loved it.

My cheeks had remained heated ever since the kisses we shared, and my lips were plump from the kiss—but I relished the sensation.

“You look breathtaking, as ...