The Alpha hadn't even had the chance to turn around and see for himself that it wasn't just in his head when a light kiss landed on his cheek first, followed by a playful giggle and a radiant smile etched on the pretty face he could never take out of his mind.
"Are you looking for these— ah!"
Ryley showed him a bottle of wine and a glass in his hand, but Clyde snatched his slender waist and pulled his hand that the handsome model spun and fell on his arms before finally landing on his laps, finding himself cradled by the strong arms he had longed for.
The man didn't let Ryley say anything and kissed him deeply, which was met with a shocked grunt that eventually faltered as their lips further interlocked.
"Tell me I'm not dreaming right now." Clyde muttered, his blue eyes overflowing with immense joy as he gently ran his thumb to caress the model's smooth cheek that had captivated his heart.