I shook my head. “Not me.”
“Oh. You didn’t get it and put it out for me?” Frowning, she fluffed her hair.
“Wait, come here.” Pulling her to me, I checked the tag. Vecci was one of Brennan’s favorite designers, and most of his suits were from there.
“My guess is that it’s Brennan.” Awww. Was that the gift he mentioned?
She paused. “Oh. How kind of him. Is this necklace okay? It’s something Spencer gave me.”
“It’s perfect. You look great. Speaking of great, you have a pink truck,” I teased.
Grace ducked her head. “It’s so sweet. It needs stickers.”
“I’m sure Riley can help you with that. Are you almost ready?” I bundled her into my arms. She didn’t smell quite right.
“Yes.” She sighed. “I miss them.”
“They’ll be back tomorrow night. Wes’ panel went well,” I told her.
“Spencer sent me a video. He said that his panel went well, too.” Grace struck a pose.
“Perfect.” Really, she looked so cute and fuckable. Was Brennan going to fuck her tonight?
Could I watch?
“Are you nervous?” I asked.
“A little.”
“Don’t be. He’ll be sweet with you. Also, you might get some in-the-dark snuggles during the concert.” Really, it wasn’t that bad. We just liked to tease Brennan because the music wasn’t really to our tastes.
“You’ll be okay with Jett. Date night in?” Grace got her purse and her shoes.
“Yep. I’m excited for some quality alone time with him. You know, if you want them to spend the night with us, we can ask. I’d love to watch Bren and Jett make a Grace sandwich.” I grinned.
“Evan.” She smacked me with her purse as she went downstairs.
“You know you want to,” I laughed.
Grace paused as we got to the area on the second floor with the piano.
Brennan looked ultra fuckable in a black tux with white accents that matched her dress. A box with a bow sat on the piano.
Oh. That was the present.
“You look amazing.” His eyes were on her.
Jett joined us, in only shorts.
“You too.” She tugged on his white tie, straightening it. “Did you get me this dress? Thank you. I appreciate it.”
“If you ever don’t like my suggestions, it’s okay.I know you’re not used to all this, so I was just trying to be helpful. Also, apologies for going into your room without permission.” His look went bashful.
“I don’t mind. No really, thank you.”
Jett chuckled. “I almost want to tag along just to watch those two act like they’re at a school dance. Almost.”
She pulled Brennan down and kissed him on the cheek.
