What's his name

One hour to the party.

Staring at her closet, Maria kept chewing on her nails, thinking of the possibilities of how she should look tonight.

Suddenly, Rene stepped in front of her, and she stopped biting her nails and gazed up at him.

Smiling, he said, "Let me be your stylish?"

"Huh? You?" Maria chuckled, raising her eyebrows.

"Are you accusing your husband of not having any fashion sense, Mrs. FLores?" Rene retorted.

The was something about him calling her by his last name that made Maria bite her lip subconsciously, waking up feeling in Rene that he was struggling to control himself.

His eyes darted away from hers, and then he walked over to the closet, opened the door, and rummaged around inside.

Unable to hold it in, Maria burst into laughter, causing Rene to turn around to see her smiling broadly at him.

He furrowed his brows before returning to searching through his closet. Eventually, his eyes lit up upon finding what he was looking for and he pulled it out.

It was a stunning e