He holds out a hand, and I hesitate just a split-second before taking it. An enigmatic smile curves over Church's lips, his eyes sparkling. “Come, Chuck. I don't bite—not unless you want me to.” Tentatively, I place my hand in his, and he yanks me forward. I nearly trip over the edge of my yukata, stumbling into his arms, and finding myself gazing up into that handsome face and wondering what it'd really be like to be engaged to someone so perfect. Church Montague is smart, accomplished, handsome, and a member of one of the richest families in America. Basically, he's a dream.
