“Come onnn.. ” Simon groaned, his jaw tensing with impatience, blonde hair tousled. He rapped lightly on the bathroom door. “We’re gonna be late!”

“Just a minute!” you called back, struggling to get ready.

“I’m ready!” You emerged, unlocking the door, and Simon's brown eyes widened at your appearance.

You wore a stunning red dress with a high collar and a thigh-high slit, accentuating your figure.

“You look..” he muttered, momentarily speechless.

“Nice?” you joked.

“Gorgeous..” Simon's voice softened, almost breathless.