Remi’s POV

“Oh my God, Remi, you look so hot!” Ava squeals from the doorway of my bedroom, watching me through the full-length mirror by my closet.

I ran my hand down the soft, black silk, slip dress I decided to wear for my date with Gray tonight. He said he wanted to make it better than the first, and I want to be able to also help accomplish that by dressing up nicely for him.

Since we can’t go out on public dates or dress fancy for dinner, I ...