The Badboy’s Little Kitten
he said, a mischievous glint in his eye, “I guess that means we'll all have to dress up, right? No jeans and t-shirts allowed?”
Amber rolled her eyes, suppressing a giggle. “Oh, of course not, Cole,” Loris said with a chuckle. “This is a sophisticated event, after all. We'll need to be dressed to the nines.” she paused and then added, “Which reminds me, Amber, we should get you a dress for the occasion. And perhaps something new for Axel and Cole as well.”
“Oh, come on, Mom,” Amber protested, her cheeks flushing slightly. “I already have a dress that'll work perfectly.”
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