~ Savannah’s POV ~

“Oh, Miss Wilcox!” Juju shouts from the front door in that sing-song way. “You have two gentlemen caller waiting at the door!”

I quickly jump up from the couch as Lexy’s mouth falls to the ground. She turns to me and points to the front door like I’m not already aware of the two gorgeous men standing there in their signature black suits.

“I-I still need to get ready!” I yell back. I am not letting them see me in these pajamas and crazy hair. “Tell them to come back later!”

“We’ll wait,” I hear a response back.

Shit!

“What do I do?” I pace around...