Waking up in James’ arms had become my newest obsession. After another round of slow passionate lovemaking, we were both exhausted and happily satisfied.
I was so tempted to stay in bed with him all day if time had allowed. That pull in my chest remained warm and buzzing with comfort.
James pressed a gentle kiss to my head and told me that he’d scheduled a dress fitting with his sisters for the Alpha Gathering.
So, there I was, up to my eyes and various fabrics of silk, satin, and velvet. I was surrounded by countless shades of styles and color palettes that I felt utterly hopeless. Thank God, I had Lana and Kristen there with me to talk me through the process.
“Remember, try and go with a gown that runs no longer than the heel of your shoes,” Kristen said. “You don’t want to be trip
