The morning sun poured through the wide cabin windows, scattering soft gold light across the room as the ship’s gentle hum filled the air. The twins were already bouncing with excitement while Nate leaned against the dresser, buttoning the cuffs of his shirt.
Alexia emerged from the bathroom, and for a moment Nate forgot what he was doing.
Her outfit was stunning — a fitted black brocade overbust corset hugged her waist, worn over a crisp white, long-sleeved button-down shirt that accentuated her shoulders. The bottom half of her outfit gleamed faintly — sleek black fitted pants that looked almost like leather, smooth and glossy as they molded perfectly to her curves. The silver-toned, open-toe heels added the finishing touch, catching the light with every step she took.
She brushed her
