He couldn't take his eyes off her as they stood by the hostess' podium awaiting their table. Dressed in a fitted yellow skirt and sleeveless pink blouse along with floral pumps she looked radiant. Her long blonde tresses flowed around her face as she typed with one hand and held his with the other. Jacob chuckled as he leaned forward kissing her cheek. "No more phones. It's our time now," he said quietly.
A light blush stained her cheeks as she peeked up at him through her eyelashes. "Sorry. I just want everything to be perfect for Jasmine," she mumbled. He pulled her into his arms, muffling a groan of pleasure as her body molded to his perfectly. " Whatever you choose, she would love it. Did you see how excited she was to see you at breakfast?"
Renae looked into his twinkling blue eyes
