“Wow, faith. Just wow,” Kyle gushed. “You should wear red more often. You. Phewww.” He whistled.
My mother had packed this dress for me as a surprise, and I am glad that she did. It was simple but elegant and stunning all at the same time.
“You don’t think it’s too much?”
Tonight’s dinner was a welcome bbq buffet in the back gardens. It was supposed to be a casual setting for all the packs to mingle before formal celebrations began tomorrow.
“I’m having trouble keeping my hands off you,” Kyle smirked.
“You always have trouble keeping your hands off me.” I giggle. I wanted to look respectable, hence the evening dress, but I was worried that I may have overdone it. That can say more about a person than not dressing nice enough.
“Baby”, Kyle's hands rested on my shoulders, and his
