CHLOE
I go down to the side of the stairs where Carlos is waiting.
"Congratulations. You're amazing," he takes my trembling hand, holding it gently.
I stop breathing when he closes our distance and kisses my temple.
Oh God. How I miss his wonderful manly scent. This week has been terrible, waiting for our next date.
The moment I see him, I wanted to wrap my arms around him and hug him so tight. But, I have to keep my composure and act unaffected by his presence.
"Thanks," I say.
"Same to you for winning an award."
He looks so devastatingly gorgeous in his black tuxedo, and when he smiles, darn it, it makes all my insides to swirl deliciously.
Still clasping my hand, he draws me closer and locks my arm with his.
"You look so ravishing. I'm sure you know that," he whispers
