Lyla

Lyla POV:

I swirled the spoon in my coffee, epically failing to control the smile that was spreading on my face as I thought about yesterday's date. Everything was just perfect, the setting, view, company and sunset, not to mention the company. I adored the simple things in life, which was what the twins had done yesterday. I was glad they hadn't taken me to some expensive place and all that shebang. I knew many girls would appreciate the luxury and attention that would come with being on the arms of the future kings, but I wasn't like that. If Jax weren't even in the picture, I would still always prefer the simple things. Even if I wasn't brought up with all the privileges I had when it came financial aspects.

"By the look of that shit-eating grin on your face, I'm guessing you had a hell of a time." Alana's voice broke me out of my daze. My cheeks blushed at her comment.

I blushed and then nodded.

Not able to form the words because my smile couldn't swipe off my face.

Alana squealed