บท 1968: Emma's baby shower (8)

Corey smiled smugly and tightened his hold on Merve. His heart soared when he heard that she approves of their future together.

"Merve, I am all yours, now and forever. You have my mind, my heart, and my body. It's a three in one deal, and my body can do more than just carry heavy things around..."

He inched closer and sealed her lips with his in a kiss that soon turned into a steamy one.

"Corey, you are wrinkling my dress…", Merve protested when his hand moved to grab her butt.

"We can fix that problem by removing the dress.", he said with a straight face.

Merve's eyes widened when she realized that he is reaching for the zipper of her dress. Is he planning for them to do the naughty now? She could imagine them getting undressed and making love and then they need to shower and get ready again, and her hair and makeup will need to be re-done… and they will be super-late for the party.

"I just fixed your necktie.", she reminded him.