CHAPTER 20
"Hair, check!"
"Makeup, check!"
"Heels and dress, check!"
"Dani for God's sake, stop this. I am already nervous as hell!" Amyla shrieked fidgeting in her place as she stood in front of the floor-length mirror of Dani staring at herself. Today was her date night with Riel and he would be there any minute.
"I was just checking, by the way, did you shave yourself in case.."
"DANIII!" Amyla yelled in shock covering her ears. There was no way in hell she would get intimate with anyone before marriage. It was the way she was raised, her belief and she was sticking to it.
"I already told you, it's not going to happen," Amyla muttered firmly with tinted cheeks, crossing her arms over her chest.
Dani raised her hands in surrender, her light curls bouncing around her shoulders.
