A meet up?

Hugo kept staring at Lily like a complete fool, his brain struggling to catch up with reality.

She was really here.

At his door.

At this exact moment.

Just as he was drowning in disappointment from his canceled date.

This wasn't normal. This wasn't real. This had to be some kind of prank from the universe.

Why was his luck fluctuating so much of recent? Why was it going up and down?

His eyes roamed over her—the tight athletic build, the flawless skin, the way her ponytail swayed slightly as she stood there looking at him with raised eyebrows.

Her toned legs, thick thighs, those shorts, that sharp yet pretty face. That ass that promised to be even more bouncy than expected...

Nope. This was real.

And he was still standing there like an absolute idiot.

Lily's frown deepened. Her cheeky smile was gone and replaced with a look of worry. "Are you not happy to see me?"