Cara POV
I looked at my outfit for the twentieth time. Andrea helped me pick it out.
It’s a simple LBD or little black dress with caramel coloured jacket, bag and heels that Andrea lent me. I moisturised my legs 3 times to make sure they looked alright.
“Stop pretending you don’t care. I can feel your anxiety from here.” Andrea crossed her arms. “You look amazing and will be lucky if he doesn’t have to go to the bathroom every 10 minutes for Mrs Palmer to help him get rid of his boner.” She laughed at me and walked back out to the living room where the kids are playing.
She brought Cassy over to keep Tilly company as her two boys stayed home with Heath.
I rolled my eyes. “You’re not helping you know that. Fine, I do want to make sure I look nice. It’s just that stupid mate bond thing
