Chapter Fifteen
Wade
“Oh my God, it’s packed!” Brina shrieked as we pulled into the parking lot of the Malibu Beach Club. “How many attendees are going to be here?”
A sly smile spread across my face. “You’ll be fine.”
Groaning, she closed her eyes. Her golden hair hung in waves over her tanned shoulders and she looked sexy as hell in her blue dress, one of her own designs. “Great. That means hundreds. What if everyone hates my designs?”
I squeezed her hand. “I wouldn’t have agreed to help you if I thought they would.”
She leaned over and kissed me, her lips tasting like the strawberries she just ate. I wanted more. I didn’t get enough the night before. “Thanks,” she murmured. “I just want this to be perfect.”
We pulled up to the valet. “It will. Trust me.”
Once everything was out o
