Startled, I turned around abruptly to face the source of the disturbance. "You're more beautiful when you let your hair down," Dennis said, his voice husky with admiration as he tucked a few stray strands of hair behind my ear.
I couldn't help but blush at his words, his eyes lighting up with an uncontained appreciation. "Absolutely beautiful," he muttered, almost to himself.
Before I could fully process his words, he grabbed my arm with a sense of urgency and pulled me across the room. "Go grab your things," he urged firmly. "We need to leave now."
Adrenaline coursed through my veins as I hurried to gather my belongings. I quickly stuffed my clothes, sneakers, toiletries, and underwear into my bag, feeling a surge of relief as everything fit perfectly.
With a swift motion, I zipped
