Falling for Sakura
He came over and helped her arrange herself by parting the slit even more.
In the end, Sakura thought she probably looked like a sexy showgirl, wearing this dress and posing in such a position on the bar, with two hot men beside her. Logan wrapped one arm around her waist while his face was half buried in the crook of her neck. Tristan rested his hand on her bare leg, while her hand, in turn, rested over his shoulder.
“Perfect!” Mr. Tachibana said, and more photographing continued, lights flashing enthusiastically.
Jane giggled. “It looks like Sakura is hoarding all the hot men to herself, doesn’t it?”