Reagan
Reagan hummed to herself as she pottered around her bedroom. She couldn"t spend too much time at home, not with the gala coming up, but she knew it was better to take a little time to enjoy getting ready rather than rushing it.
The doorbell rang, causing a moment of panic that something had been delivered to the wrong address. She jumped up and made sure her dressing gown was tightly wrapped around her so she wouldn"t accidentally flash the delivery guy.
She made her way down to the front door and peered through the peep-hole, surprised to find a suited Eustace standing on the outside. She slid back the lock and pulled the door open.
"Has something gone wrong?" she asked.
He shook his head as he stepped inside. "The only thing wrong is that I"ve kept you waiting for so long."
