Chapter 41

• LUCY’S POV
• I stood in Kyle's bedroom, waiting for him. The clock ticked louder in my ears as each minute passed. The silky red lingerie clung to my skin, highlighting every curve I knew Kyle couldn’t resist—if only he were here to see it.
• I had spent the entire evening imagining his reaction, the way his blue eyes would darken with desire when he walked through the door. But now, as the hours dragged on, the excitement I’d felt earlier turned into frustration.