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"Maybe," I hedge, feeling my cheeks warm.

She laughs. "Oh please, you're practically glowing.”

I open the text, my eyes widening as I read his words. “Bash wants me to get dressed up for a romantic night out. He’s finally going to show me the Silver Coop.”

“Wait, you still haven’t seen the famous Coop yet?” Lisa asks.

I shake my head.

"No, every time I brought it up this week, Bash said he wanted to wait until everything was perfect before taking me there." I feel a flutter of anticipation in my stomach. "Looks like tonight's the night."

Lisa grins. "Well, then, what are we waiting for? Let's get you home and dolled up for your man! I'm thinking that sexy lavender dress you packed..."

I bite my lip, considering. The lavender dress is definitely a showstopper - form-fitting and low-cut in all the right places. The kind of dress designed to bring a man to his knees.

And isn't that exactly what I want tonight? To see the heat flare in Bash's green eyes as they rake over my curves, to feel his big hands tighten possessively on my hips...

"The lavender dress it is," I decide, my skin already feeling hot and tight at the thought of Bash's reaction.

We quickly finish up our pastries and coffees, then head out to Lisa's car. As she drives me back to the beach house, we chat and laugh, catching up on each other's lives. But beneath the easy conversation, I can feel the thrum of excitement building inside me.

Because I know that tonight isn't just about seeing Bash's bar. It's about taking our relationship to the next level, solidifying this incredible connection between us.

It's about finally, fully giving my heart to the man I've loved for longer than I can remember.

Chapter Nine

BASH

I arrange the final candlestick on the polished oak bar, stepping back to survey my handiwork.

The Silver Coop gleams, soft light illuminating the framed photos and memorabilia adorning the walls. Everything has to be perfect for her arrival.

The door creaks open behind me, and I spin around, my breath catching.

Melissa glides in wearing a flowing lavender sundress that hugs her lush curves in all the right places. The fabric sways around her long, tanned legs as she walks towards me, a warm smile curving her plump, pink lips.

“Hey there, slugger,” she purrs, hazel eyes sparkling with mischief. “I was promised dinner and a show?”

I close the distance between us in two long strides, wrapping an arm around her slim waist and tugging her close. She gasps softly, her hands coming up to rest on my chest. I can feel the heat of her touch through my thin t-shirt.

“Oh, I’ll give you a show, alright,” I growl playfully, capturing her mouth in a searing kiss.

Melissa melts against me instantly, lips parting as she kisses me back.

Fuck, I’ve been dreaming about this moment all day.

We finally break apart, both breathing hard. I drink in the sight of her - cheeks flushed, lips swollen, desire darkening her stunning eyes. My cock throbs almost painfully, straining against my jeans. But I force myself to focus. Plenty of time for that later.

Tonight is about romancing my woman the way she deserves.

“You look beautiful, baby,” I murmur, tucking a stray curl behind her ear. “I’m so glad you’re here.”

“Me too,” she whispers, tracing my stubbled jaw with her fingertips. “I couldn’t wait to see you. To see the place you’ve poured your heart into.”

I lace our fingers together, bringing her hand to my lips and softly kissing her knuckles. “Come on, let me give you the grand tour before dinner. I want to show you everything.”

Although Melissa has been here for the last few days, I’ve held off on bringing her to the Silver Coop.

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