Chapter 47. My Lobster

Amelie’s POV

I didn’t think that I would feel this good after last night and this morning. No one mentioned what happened last night, but I saw all the pictures Dante had tagged me in on Instagram. I am honestly never drinking again. I look like I basically drooled all over Nathan. I was so grateful he didn’t say anything to me. Hmmmm… why didn’t he say anything to me? Was he protecting me, or was he embarrassed? Either way, I was grateful.

I quickly showered and was standing in the walk-in closet in my robe when Nathan came in. He was dressed in a grey suit with a black T-shirt underneath. He was breathtakingly handsome.

“Well, Dr. Michaels, you’re looking like AAA beefcake tonight,” I teased.

He grinned, showing off his dimples. “Are you wearing a towel tonight? Because that’s ok with me,” he stated.