CHAPTER 90: BLACK-TIE AFFAIR

The rest of our afternoon in bed goes really well. He shares a bit about his childhood and proudly shows me his trophies and awards, which weren't all for football. Some were for academics, while others were for sports. He always went above and beyond.

He leaves me alone in the bathroom to get ready. I put in effort with my hair and makeup but didn't want to look too overdone. I was already nervous about the last thing with Kent. I wanted to stay true to myself. The bathroom was more my style than the hotel, with a large tub and a separate shower, giving off a farmhouse feel.

When I'm ready, I step outside to meet Kent, who's impeccably dressed. He looks sharp and dapper in his tuxedo, which fits him perfectly.

"You look gorgeous," he compliments me, and I grin. He's almost ready, just needing to change, so he waits for me.

"Thanks, honey, but that's your story," I tease, and he laughs, crossing his arms. "Go get dressed."

I smile and walk into the closet to change. Being a walk-i