"How do I look?" Carlie asked before giving me a spin, her flared dress following along with her.

Carlie looked beautiful, her elegant blue dress accentuated her curved waist and strong collarbones. Her straightened hair and subtle make-up completed the look.

"You look beautiful. If I saw you out on the street I'd think you were a model," I complimented, slightly taken aback by her beauty.

"Don't fall for me," she joked while throwing a strand of her hair with the back of her hand.

I laughed and playfully responded, "I already have."

"Oh no!" She said exaggeratedly, "My charm was too strong for her weak soul."

I chuckled and...