Amelia

I took one last look in the mirror and headed downstairs, my heart thumping in my chest. I was nervous, but also excited.

Excitedly, I made my way downstairs to meet Jake.

I stopped at the last step of the stairs, I caught sight of Jake waiting for me at the door. My heart skipped a beat as I took in his appearance.

He was dressed casually in a crisp white shirt and a pair of jeans that hugged his muscular legs. His dark hair was tousled, and his piercing blue eyes were locked on me, taking in my appearance with an appreciative gaze.

I bit my lip, suddenly feeling self-conscious.

As Jake took in my appearance, he seemed lost for words. His eyes lingered on me, taking in every detail of my outfit. The way he looked at me made me feel both exposed and adored. His voice was soft and husky as he spoke, his words sending a shiver down my spine.

"You're breathtaking," he said, his hands gently clasping mine. "I can't believe how beautiful you look." He smiled, and I felt my heart melt as I