Eva found Nate waiting by the door, as promised. She couldn’t help the hitch in her breath when she saw him. He was leaning his left shoulder against the door frame with an easy, confident smile. She felt him rake his eyes over her body, flushing her cheeks, though she was guilty of the same to him. He wore dark jeans with some distressing near the right upper pocket, where he had casually tucked his right hand. He wore a black button-down shirt that fit just tight enough to show his carved physique, with the top few buttons undone. She could hear Stella practically panting as she looked him up and down.
“Wow, Eva… You look… incredible.” Nate was genuinely taken aback by her look. She rarely put much effort into her appearance, but tonight was different. Eva was dressed to impress in stra
