—Micah—
The champion will get five-hundred thousand dollars plus an advertisement and to be on the front cover of a fashion magazine. Somehow, we managed to take it. The designs shine like a sun in the middle of cloudy summer. Our models even get praised. They enjoyed wearing the dresses and they even got something from us, besides the money that they would get.
"Congrats, love!" Luke hugged me and rubbed his cheek to mine like a cat. Just how did his actions become more extreme? I wonder if this is my husband. "Let's make more love tonight." He winked.
"We are going to the party," I said and pushed him.
"Well, party or not, we are going to have our night!" He said excitedly. I only chuckled as Luke became more clingy than before.
