The Bride Test

by Helen Hoang

In a split second, she redefined perfection for him. His standards aligned to her exact proportions and measurements. No one else would ever live up to her.

And he knew it was because he was with Esme. She made everything different. He was so glad she was his first.

She sagged against the bed in disbelief. That was it? Surely, he had to be coming back soon. Her sex ached for him to return and finish what he’d begun.

Lol

As he headed out, he heard Quan say, “Don’t forget to apologize. First with words. Then with your tongue.”

Lol

“Sending a picture of your beard to Vy. You look kinda like Godfrey Gao right now.”

Khai grimaced and rubbed at the back of his neck. “Not sure if I like my sister rawring at me.” Quan laughed before his expression went serious. “Only Esme can, right?”

Lol