Christian's POV
As we walked back to the hotel, I couldn't help but replay the morning's events in my head. Ashley looked stunning in every dress, but that last one... wow. I had almost lost control. I had to remind myself to breathe, to calm down, and not to f**k her right there in the store.
But it wasn't just the dress. It was the way she laughed, the way her eyes sparkled, the way her hair fell down her back. She was beautiful, inside and out.
"Ashley, I had an amazing time this morning," I said, taking her hand in mine.
She smiled, squeezing my hand. "I did too, Christian. I'm so glad we did that."
I couldn't agree more. I felt like I was on cloud nine, like nothing could bring me down.
As we entered the hotel lobby, my phone buzzed. I pulled it out, seeing David's name on the
